Daydreams
Why do I day dream? Why do I fill my day with dreams? Is it a way to live in a reality I can never have? Or the reality I want but can never get? Isn’t it silly to live in a wishful world where reality isn’t so harsh and unfair, And where love and happiness get a chance… Isn’t fiction a way to get all the experiences we want, Which reality doesn’t allow? The one prince charming, Two lovely twin children, Three cute and cuddly pets Stolen kisses, perfect friends, dream jobs, loving families, Rich lives, a home in the mountains, beach vacations, Travels around the worlds, sweet night escapes, daring adventures, guilty pleasures, stress-free lives, unfiltered emotions, Carefree laugher, party nights, loving companions, Perfect bodies, youthful energy, dynamic personalities, That is what a day dream is. A permission to live, to be, to do, all that our heart wills. Sheltered from the unforgiving reality, A place far away, with carefully crafted coincidences,...