Music - Stevie Wonder; Lyrics - Stephanie Andrews
There’s a place I can go
When the tension’s high and I’m feeling low
In a flash I can be in another space
As a different me, have a new id.
I think I’ll treat myself to all the pretty places in my head
Yes, I’m going to treat myself to all the pretty places in my head
There’s no rich, there’s no poor
Everything is love, no such word as “war”
There’s no black and no white
Rainbow colours they, dress the days and nights,
Life’s a paradise
I think I’ll treat myself to all the pretty places in my head
Yes, I’m going to treat myself to all the pretty places in my head
It’s amazing how the mind
Can do what you want it to
It can take you to a time
Where you’ll want to stay forever
Feeling everlasting pleasure
If your life’s in a place
That you can hardly bear
Come along with me to mental ecstasy
I think I’ll treat myself to all the pretty places in my head
Yes, I’m going to treat myself to all the pretty places in my head
Whatsoever things are lovely
Whatsoever things are pure
Whatsoever things are honest
Whatsoever things are true

Galba offered the deeply moving message in Treat Myself for A Global Poem In Praise of Peace initiated by Thomas Warfield
Thanks, Galba!
**Photo by Robyn McMaster
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