Sitting in a box, four walls, a TV, radio, computer, the sound of cars rushing by.

Close your eyes and the walls balloon out, heavy rich drapes cover the windows,
The sound of nature softly heard, the romantic notes of a baby grand floating in.

I smile for i know Michael has entered my space and taken me back to the times of old where i remembered being with Him in this place, his hands close over my shoulders and i lean back into my safe haven.

Hello my love.