Daydreams

I thank my imagination for being so creative,

There are days so difficult that my daydreams save me.

A place I go to survive,

A place I go to hide

A place I go to get lost and find myself at the same time.

When I was hurt time and again,

I imagined the big ocean where I would float to be free,

When I was misunderstood,

I imagined the sky filled with clouds hugging me,

When I was looked down upon,

I imagined the space with its stars shining bright at me.

The thought of escaping reality started to feel so thrilling to me,

Running free into the arms of possibilities excited me

Each time I felt calm,

Each time I could rise up again

I took solace in my mind.

Because perfections lies inside it.