Standing there under the water,
my body feels light and tall.
This is the place I come to think,
where I feel I can do it all.
The water washes away,
the grime of a long hard day.
I hear the music in the droplets,
and my body starts to sway.
I come out of my body,
and fall through the floor.
This isn’t just water,
it’s a dimensional door.
A doorway to peace,
and faraway lands.
A place where I build things,
with these two tired hands.
A place where I’m happy,
just being me.
A place where finally,
I see the beauty in me.
I turn off the faucet,
and lay down in bed.
It was only a shower,
But I saw a waterfall in my head.