My Rarfy

He was a gift, the best gift I've ever received,
He is the gift that I love the most,
The gift that makes me smile,
The gift that I know will always have a special place in my heart.

He sits on my bed,
With a smile on his head.
cheers me up when I’m sad,
though he cannot talk or move
Just looking at his cheeky smirk,
Always makes my frown or tears disappear.

At night he stays with me,
I snuggle up to his light green surface, which is as soft as a cloud,
He fights away my fears.
Although he is disfigured,
Looking at his spots,
his long torn neck,
And his fragile little legs, I know
That I will always love him,
For he is my shield, my support,
He is my Rarfy