A Parallel World

Dreams I remember,

Long forgotten are realities,

I chose those soft corners,

Embracing me with warmth,

Shielding me from the storms.

Funny it is but perplexes the heart,

Happy to relive the blurs,

Shying away from the stark,

A part of which has lived by me.

There is a parallel world,

I choose to sometimes find respite in

A calmer presence,

Prayers not spoken but answered,

Wins celebrated,

No defeats known,

I commanding the result.

A world of hope,

In abundance the optimism galore,

A world of dreams,

There is a parallel world,

 I sometimes weave...

To let me make the reality as it ought to be.