Floating on a Cloud (sonnet)

I'm floating on a cloud of purest white,
Away from the web of life's tangled mess.
I've escaped into the darkness of night.
I'm no longer trapped by the straps of stress.
Just ask me if I have a single care;
I'll tell you that I don't, they've flown away.
There is no pain to be found anywhere,
I've banished trauma, at least for today.
So ask me how I feel, I dare you to.
I'll tell you that I feel nothing at all. 
For just a few hours the agony's through.
I'm dead to the world and my mind's a wall.
Right now there's no where else I'd rather be,
For I'm nowhere at all right now, you see.