My Bed

Water fell from above,
On my rested head,
Soaking my soft soft bed,

I sat up with heavy eyes,
Looking for the source which the water came but
I then was worried about something else,
My soaking wet bed.

I screamed “No! No!”,
My bed was covered in the cold liquid,
I needed to save it before it was too late,

Before my bed was no longer,
My soft soft treasure.