Its the shelter in turbulence - the ecstasy in joy - the solace in fear.
Its the happy place in our minds... the happy place nestled somewhere in our memories.
I know exactly where it is - and unconsciouly find myself running to it.
It gives me the strength to go back to where I came running from - to face it with a smile - with a fervor.
Its like the nook I know and the nook that knows me. Its like home - sometimes even better.
I treasure it a lot and wont let it get faded - never forgotten - never buried - always there - always easy to find- always mine.