Eve , Year 6
Methodist Ladies' College
My Pillow
Sitting on my bed there is something that always catches my eyes.
It's like a small box waiting to be opened to find out what's inside.
It's cloth is made from the finest silk,
smooth as a waxed floor.
White as the big bright moon that shines the darkness away for me to not be
afraid.
Others may see it as something more worn out and ugly,
but I see it as a small lovable pillow waiting to be loved.
There are times that I feel lonely and sad but there is always a friend I can count
on,
I will always love it and cherish it till the end.
It was given to me as a present when I was born,
I promised it that no matter I would never leave it behind.
It takes the bad dreams and bad memories away and
replaces it with good dreams and good thoughts.
With just one hug my day would be relaxed till the end of the day.
This is a little note to my pillow,
never shall I leave you again,
never shall I leave you in the darkness,
just remember I will always love you.