There must be a place, with White walls and soft Lights, and peace, the Kind of peace that Comes with a sunset and the Plaintif call of the Curlew out across the water. There must be a place of Heartsease, of no pain and No worry where All thoughts cease - The mind coasting easily At an easy pace - there Must be a place for me To be myself and glide, to Live my life in peace And happily - there Must be a place.next poem