17 September 2012
When it's dark, And I'm in my room, I hear strange noises, And look into the gloom.
I clutch his fluffy paw, Stroke his soft fur. Now it doesn't matter, Whatever might occur.
I tiptoe outside, And hold my teddy tight. I reach it steadily, Flick on the light.
Nothing's there, But I still feel grave. But then I remember teddy, And feel very brave.
My Helpful Companion • Opuss № I