one ordinary night, a peaceful night
not so different from the nights before
I notice how nice the day was with a sheep I have played along with
My entertaining friend, so funny and solacing, gave me comfort for the day
At night when I lay on the fields with my friend
Looking at the stars and the moon above
I feel a sudden, keen horror from my side
My friend, turned into a wolf, tries to eat me
Then I notice the reality, run to my house and lock the door
Sunshine came through the windows and I felt an acute horror again
Every week I meet this friend, but I always forget that it turns terribly at night.
Can you guess who my friend is?
Monday, September 27, 2010
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