Where could I be?
There in the dark space
With the fading light in the background,
My sight was failing me
What was beyond these dark quarters?
Could it be a land filled with flowers
With towers in the distance
Or could it be a night sky dotted with stars
Or was I in a castle, climbing the stairs
I could be anywhere
On an exciting adventure, saving lives, or exploring
Muffled voices from far away
Was there someone nearby?
Someone to inform me of my location?
Here in this warm, strange place
There seems to be something here,
Perhaps a sheep’s thick wool
Or someone’s soft white dress
No, it is my blanket
In which I have been hiding.