Under My Bed
Laying in my bed, what's that scraping
Mummy,Mummy I shout, I am shaking
Mummy don't hear me, she's reading a book
What's under my bed, shall I take a look
I peer under and see two eyes
They don't look scarey, to my suprise
A big grin, from ear to ear
It's a good monster, I've nothing to fear
He comes out, says hello
Hiya monster, why stay below
Had to hide, incase your mummy came
Little boy, what is your name
I am James, what you called
James, my name is Arnold
Arnold stay and play with me
We'll be friends, just wait and see
Arnold's cute and cuddly too
but a funny shade of blue
Makes me laugh, through the night
But when mummy comes, he's out of sight
We play with my train and toy cars
Then he says, he is from Mars
He likes it here, being with me
He's my best friend, he he he
_________________
An Eye For An Eye Only Makes The World Blind
click banner to visit untold dreams
Wed Nov 25, 2009 4:09 pm by 
Subject: Under My Bed 
