A story is told
of a boy who was lonesome
who strayed a bit far from his home
As the daylight grew dimmer
he saw a faint glimmer
lost in the wake of sea foam.
For the boy had a feeling
that this monster was kneeling
to offer his hand to a friend.
The boy darted away
but then turned to stay
afraid of the massage he`d send.
He lowered his had
and the boy bustled up
looking proud atop his new steed.
For the boy had a venture:
he was bound to adventure,
and thi monster had planted the seed.
Looking up to the stars
he thought to himself
imagine all of the people up there
Could they all be as lonely?
or am i one and only?
would the people oh earth really care?
so our story unfolds
a boy and his pet
leaving his home without care or regret
truly a tale that none will forget
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