**A Dreamer's Prayer**

In the quiet corners of my heart,
Love whispers softly, a sacred art.
Yet, amid the warmth, I feel the hurt,
The pain that lingers, a shadowed skirt.

Is praying enough when the nights grow long?
In God’s eyes, I seek where I belong.
Even as a dreamer, with visions so bright,
I worry for others, lost in their fight.

Chasing my...