Did you ever wake up (oh when you were very small) in the dark black pitch of night and find yourself
in your very own room (in your very own bed) although you had falled asleep (in another room)
or the long journey home from the sea side. Did you ever wake up (oh when you were very small) and scared of shadows
and rubbed the broke sleep from your eyes and wonder how (it came about) you were ok and everything was ...alright?
And peering from your patchwork quilt you heard your Dad asleep ('Hee Haw! ') and heard your Mummy's gentle breathing. And thought how Daddy was like the sea at her side and she was the shore dreaming of seaweed and shells.
And still you didn't know how you had falled asleep in Aunt Mary's and found yourself washed up on your own little island. And the Mystery made you suspiciously sleepy and you drifted back to how you wer
Superman and all your other favourite comic book heroes! Did you ever wake up(and find out) how.. when... the day's play had drugged you asleep Daddy came and lifted you with his strong hands (Yes...Superman dreams and all!)
and brought you home to your own room sailing ship shape bed and Mammy said: 'Shhhhh....don't wake him! ' And Auntie Mary said: 'Ahhhhh...the poor little cratur'! '
Did you ever wake up (Oh when you were very small) and catch the Mystery ...out!