It’s just a little toy with nothing interesting to see


But to me this little toy means everything to me


It’s seven years old with yellow paint peeling all around


From all those times it was dropped accidentally on the ground


I was rummaging around my bookcase searching for a book


When my eyes fell upon this poor forgotten choock


Lonely and neglected this little toy had waited


Two long years for a chance to get played with


It had waited in a place as dark as night


To get lifted up and finally see the light


I gently laid my hand s on this lost yet found treasure


No amount of happiness compared to mine, would ever measure


Every part of my body was slowly coated in delight


This would be my sacred talisman alright 


It’s just a little toy with nothing interesting to see 


But to me this little toy means everything to me