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A haven just for me, a cozy retreat,
A place to relax, and find some peace so sweet,
A sanctuary of solitude, a space to call my own,
My very own she shed, a place I can be alone.
A little hideaway, amidst the trees,
A quaint little shed, built just for me,
With windows that let the sunlight stream,
A place to dream, and let my thoughts gleam.
I decorate it with care and flair,
With soft cushions and a comfy chair,
Some twinkling lights to set the mood,
And shelves for books, my favorite food.
A vase of flowers on a rustic table,
A rug on the floor, soft and stable,
A place to write, a place to think,
A haven where my soul can drink.
I escape to my she shed every day,
To recharge, to meditate, to find my way,
Where I can be creative, and let my mind roam,
In this little haven I've made my own.
I hear the birds chirping, the leaves rustling,
As I sit in peace, my heart just bustling,
With joy and calm, in this special place,
My she shed haven, my solace, my grace.
So, here I'll sit, and here I'll dwell,
In my cozy she shed, a personal spell,
Where I can be me, just as I am,
In this little haven, my heart's true jam.