Time For Bed

Monsters, Monsters under our bed,

They don't exist, our mothers said

But we know better as they lurk around

As the darkness settles they won't be found

We hug our pillows and clutch it tight...

Then we pray with all our might,

Under our cozy blankets, we hide

Phwoosh, went all our fright!!

You can see how haunted our rooms can be,

Those weird sounds are not coming from a tree

Then the sun rises and we haven't slept

The monsters? Away they have all crept