To Mr Grey which feels home!

Mr Grey, the place where it’s okay

If I sit back and just breathe
The little corner where it’s
Alright if my anxiety trickles in
And I shiver with all my misery.

Mr Grey, welcomes me
With Mr Fraugle’s lovely smile
Where tiny red and white dream catcher
Makes me feel fine and bright.

Mr Grey, whose music
Is always peppy and right,
As I sip hot chai, for warmth
And devour strawberry ice cream
To stay cool and alright.

Mr Grey, a place
Where no questions are asked
But, reassurances are always given
And,
Loneliness is less felt.

Mr Grey, a roof
Without four walls
Where I feel home
My fears are at rest
My soul is at peace.

Mr Grey :)