• Life did not treat her kind.
    So she built a place of fantasy.
    Here was a place inside her mind.
    Rainbow colored skies in the middle of the night.
    Waves of roses washing over her very sight.
    No limits and no falls.
    A place of candy and baby-dolls.
    A place for a children with to much to bare.
    A place of light.
    A place that was all fair.
    A place that if only for a moment...was an escape.
    Here was a place she sadly knew was only imaginary.