Through The Window

Through the window
All I see
is space and time
right in front of me
I ask you, confused,
"How can we still breathe?"
"The TARDIS, protects us"
you say. of course, silly me.
"Who are you?"
I inquire,
needing to know more.
"I'm the Doctor. Just Doctor,
Nothing more."
Doctor who? I wondered,
but chose not to say.
I would save that question for another day.
"Hold on tight!" he shouted!
and I grabbed the wall
"Where are we going?!"
"Wherever calls!"
"And what does that mean?!" I shouted
as I felt us start to move
"I told you to hold on! "
I grabbed ahold tighter
in an effort to otherwise prove.
"Fantastic!" the man exclaimed
as we slowly came to a halt.
I looked out the window again
because curiosity had called.
Outside I saw moons of planets
no one knew to exist
and new things seen differently
where I couldn't even begin to list.
"Beautiful, isn't it?" he came from behind
"Yes, it really is, but how do you
travel through time?"
He looked away,
a sadness in his eyes.
"I'm a time lord. " he said
lacking his usual pride.
He was such a mystery
I needed to know more
but maybe just maybe
the answers were behind these blue doors.