Somehow

There is a place that I can see
that is meant for only me.
It's around, not far away,
Maybe I'll find it again someday.
Until I find that special place,
where no strangers know my face,
I wait around and maybe look
for that very special nook.
Where I can finally be just me,
and no one cares that I'm just me.
I don't know where I'll find it now.
But maybe I'll find it, somehow.

2/3/1987