My Only Convenient Heaven Poem by The Power_Palace.Poet_Union.Order Sir.

My only convenient heaven,
My sanctuary, my shelter,
A place of solace, my haven,
A refuge for my soul to gather.
Convenience in every corner,
Effortless, tranquil repose,
My mind drifts, my worries falter,
In this space, my heart overflows.
My only convenient heaven,
A sanctuary like no other,
Where my spirit can freely leaven,
And my spirit can truly uncover.
A world of endless possibilities,
Where time is of no essence,
My mind wanders to different realities,
In this haven, there's no resistance.
Everyday tasks feel like a breeze,
In this heaven, I find no toil,
My worries and fears, they all cease,
As I immerse myself in this heavenly coil.
My only convenient heaven,
A refuge from the chaos outside,
In this space, I feel like I'm seven,
My inner child, no longer does hide.
The walls hold secrets of my past,
Memories etched in every corner,
In this haven, they forever last,
A reminder of my life's journey, no longer a mourner.
My only convenient heaven,
A place of comfort, my safe haven,
Where my heart and soul are truly even,
And my mind, no longer a constant raven.
Every corner holds a piece of me,
A reflection of my personality,
In this space, I am truly free,
No judgment, no formality.
The colors, the smells, the sounds,
Each one in perfect harmony,
In this heaven, they all abound,
A symphony of serenity.
My only convenient heaven,
A reflection of my heart,
In this space, I am truly given,
A chance to heal, to restart.
With every step, I feel at ease,
In this convenient heaven of mine,
My worries dissipate, my fears decrease,
And my soul, it truly does shine.
The bed, my haven within a haven,
Where dreams are born, and fears are slain,
In this space, I am truly craven,
For all the joys, it does contain.
My only convenient heaven,
A sanctuary, my happy place,
In this world, I am truly given,
A chance to breathe, to embrace.
The windows, a portal to the outside,
But in this haven, I find solace,
In this space, I have nothing to hide,
No facade, no mask, just pure grace.
My only convenient heaven,
Where I can truly just be,
In this space, I am forgiven,
For all the thoughts that once haunted me.
The walls, they whisper words of love,
A reminder of all the blessings I hold,
In this heaven, I find peace, just above,
And my heart, it is no longer cold.
My only convenient heaven,
A place of comfort, my safe harbor,
In this space, I find my heaven,
And my heart, it beats a little harder.
With every breath, I am renewed,
In this haven, my spirit is revived,
My only convenient heaven, my mood,
Is lifted, and my heart, it's truly arrived.
So I'll cherish this haven, my one and only,
My convenient heaven, my sacred space,
In this world, it's the place I feel most holy,
My only convenient heaven, my saving grace.


Authorship by: Mr. Dashaun Rashod Snipes
© Mr. Dashaun Rashod Snipes
® My Only Convient Heaven