In a world where my mind often feels confined, I find an escape, a place redefined, Amidst ancient giants, where solace I find, A sanctuary for a troubled mind.
The sun warms my skin, a gentle caress, Dinosaurs soar, their presence timeless, In their ancient world, my worries regress, Healing the trauma, easing the stress.
By the water's edge, in their majestic flight, I find peace, in their prehistoric light, A moment of calm, away from the fight, In this ancient realm, everything feels right.
The pterosaurs glide, whispering tales of old, Their serene world, a refuge from the cold, In their presence, my heart is consoled, Escaping the trauma, in their embrace, bold.
Here, in this fleeting, tranquil space, I leave behind the trauma I face, Finding peace in this ancient place, Amongst the dinosaurs, I find my grace.