In my cozy den of warmth
I can pretend a great many things
I merely close my eyes
And whole worlds begin to unfurl
Filled with magic and delight
Gentle creatures of the night
Filled with tall, unending trees
Fields of flowers with fairies
I can be an actress or a queen
Prepare divinely cooked cuisine
Have my own stage where I can sing
I can do anything
I can walk through walls, should I so choose
Fly in a race and never lose
Swim in underwater caves
Fight the undead in their graves
Before I know it, the day is going past
I must wake up and see the day!
But I secretly cannot wait
To hide under the safety of my blankets and dream once more
Author notes
I read the rules, so "oggieboogie" to you! I chose the "comfort of bed" theme. 
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