How Did You Get Here? Poem by Dan Brown

Pray tell me, stranger, how did you travel;
and when did this begin to unravel?
I just opened my eyes and there you were
and everything else just seemed like a blur.

Was it by rocket? By rainbow or car?
I want to know, Mister, if you came far.
You strike me as something from Outer Space,
or perhaps from a Holy further place.

It seems slightly odd that you’d just appear,
so tell me, please, just how did you get here?