A Forgotten time

There I am, sitting upright on this forsaken bed. The moon has just come into view, and something bright yet out of reach is what I see, and right away I make a wish. A wish to be sent back to a time that has been rejected. To open my eyes and find myself at furthest corners of the countryside. A place where only the subtle breeze of the wind can be heard, and as a consequence, silence has gained a voice. The sound of leaves rustling hit my ears, as I am lying upon a bed of flowers in the meadows, watching the sunrise in the early morning. When the sun sets, I gaze at a butterfly as it lands on my finger and I close my eyes to hear the birds chirping. However, my wish finally ends and I hear laughter across the hallway, only to see a hearty meal waiting for me, with people I can call home. Though the place may not be the one that was desired, the company was the one that was wholeheartedly acquired.