A World to Wander
Every night I lay upon my bed,
On my right side I lay hugging my body pillow tight.
In my dream I dream to be a warrior,
Honing my skills to protect my world.
Courage and bravery were what I lack,
But who cares for this wonderful adventure is what matters at that.
Every night I lay upon my bed,
On my left side I lay hugging my body pillow tight.
In my dream I dream to be a princess.
Locked in a tower away from the world.
But in my tower I read from books,
Of great seas and storms and wondrous forests to be looked.
Every night I lay upon my bed,
On my right side I lay hugging my body pillow tight.
In my dream I dream to be a wolf,
Strong and fast was how I look.
Running far and wide to look for food.
But as I run past mountains and lands,
All I could think about are the adventures I can look.
Every morning as I wake upon my bed,
I tried to recall what it is I have dreamed.
Although lie is cruel and I can never go and travel the world,
At least at night I can dream a world where I can wander.
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