Fold on fold
Washing powder smell
Flailing arms
Through smooth white dust

Send out a search party
Deep into the desert
Find me my queen
Amongst fluffy down sand

Ride out on my stuffed camel
Drink plenty of water
Bake in the heat
Of a sixty watt bulb

An oasis found
Refill our flasks
Brimmed full
A deep breath taken

The quest will continue
We march out again
My fearless band
Of a toy and a doll

The mind plays tricks
I see her hair
The long flowing locks
Of my fair princess

With newly tapped energy
Run fast
Only to find
She is not there

My eyes have deceived me
The whole of the time
Sitting behind me
Holding my bear.