Daydreaming of Belonging

In the quiet corners of my mind, I soar, Dreaming of a family, where love's at the core. A haven where laughter paints the air, A perfect world, free from the ache I bear. In the tapestry of my reverie, I spin, A cocoon of warmth, shielding me from within. Imagining embraces, gentle and tight, A refuge from the darkness, a solace so bright. No echoes of pain, just joy's sweet refrain, A dream-born haven, free from life's strain. On my lips, the taste of laughter's sweet kiss, A familial bliss, an ethereal abyss. Yet, reality's touch, a bittersweet sting, My present, a canvas where sorrows cling. Still, I dream on, seeking solace in the air, A sanctuary of love, where I truly care. With hues of hope, my portrait unfolds, A tale of resilience, as the dreamer beholds. In the realm of dreams, strength I procure, A spirit unyielding, steadfast and pure.