Evening is calling out to me and asking me to come in
Come in from all the noise outside to the silence that's within
I enter into the quiet space that my soul holds deep inside
And begin to ponder and picture a place where I can safely hide.
The demons that tried to tempt me were very busy today
They tried with all their might to steal my peace away
But I remembered the words from "T": I should get away
And not allow things to harm me; give hurt no room to stay
So I am in my quiet space and pondering fields of gold
Autumn has kissed them gently; their beauty goes untold
A somber wind is whispering; and secrets are everywhere
Come listen to the mysteries that the universe will share.