A Little Place

I have A Little Place I go
Back under the trucks where nobody knows.
I lay in the grass and forget the hubbub
Get myself back to gods tender love.
I smoke me some herb or I just close my eyes.
Suddenly Im somewhere high in the sky.
In quiet recluse on the cool thick grass.
I sometimes ponder nothing and just let the time pass.
A quiet little place and though its not my own.
All of his creation is a place that I call home.