Space

All of us have that one place, wherever it is, away from our normals, where we can be ourselves, reflect, think. Zone out. This poem is about that place. Our very own, and very personal happy place.

     – Riya Wagle 

SY BSc

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This is a space

The space where

I space out

I don’t know what else

I can do here

Besides spacing out

This is my space

A space in time

A space away from chaos

A space to think

A space to reflect

A space

To space out

Into space

This is my lucky space

It’s not a happy place

But, a happy “space”

My happy space.