Life here is different than in my dreams
it's nothing i can change it's not what it seems,
but if i try real hard & imagine things right
it starts to appear my greatest delight,
Dad has not passed & we are not fighting
the hearts greatest joy is what we are sighting,
A house full of three so cosy and warm
a mum, dad, and daughter not expecting a storm,
but this is not us through a window we see
put up on display as how we should be.
