Reality dream

She sat on the porch and daydreaming,
That she had someone through thick and thin,
She hold his hand and they had world,
When fate was nonetheless, nothing but cruel.
She looked around to find her treasure,
And then she met his manly look,
A face like his gives her pleasure,
Like the page of a pleasant book.
A treasure to be cherished,
A gift from God above,
The beauty of a relationship
Touched by unconditional love.
Still, she felt the empty hole,
Which yearn for something, for more.
Deep in heart she feel its cold,
When something is missing, that she know.
Undiminished solemn and misery,
It is multiplex, yet it is how it be.