If All The World

if all the world were but a room and I an inmate in it,I should sleep day and night and watch the fan tracing circles on the wall.if my room were all the world and I could stay inside it always,I should sit in my chair with my mind adrift and watch the leaves as they changed.if my room and the world were one and the same,and I could live inside it,I would drift happy from morning to night, dreaming dreams of dreams and watching the light hovering like butterflies on my brain,shifting and melting and flowing into the wall.