where I rest my weary head

ach night I've been sleeping so well, my dreams full of new people in large buildings I've never been in where everyone is talking and no one seems unhappy, the rooms filled with light, capped by stone ceilings three stories up.  I don't know who is in charge but everyone has a task and a companion to chat with. Though I seem to be in demand it is only because I am new and they are lovely and want to know me.  I wake and what I slept is true.