I
watched his gold scales shimmer
in
the faint glow of my nightlight...
I
was so scared of the dark
so
I pulled him gently from the water
and
watched him dance in my hands.
He
looked so happy,
and
I knew he'd keep me safe
from
all the ghosts who were peeking in from the hallway.
I
laid him on my pillow, right next to me,
and
watched him breathe slowly.
Now
his eyes were glowing
under
the milky way of plastic stars
that
shone down from the plaster heavens
of
my ceiling.
He
started breathing real heavy,
I
knew he 'musta been scared of the dark too
so
I read him a bedtime story
and
petted him through every word.
It
took him a while to fall asleep
but
once he did I gave him a goodnight kiss
and
pulled the blanket over my head.
No
ghosts or icky dead things will get us now Swimmy...
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