My Turtle

Thoughts and memories are stored within us
Like the time when you got in a fight,
Or even the time you got an A plus
However these fly away like a kite.

But I have a friend that takes away
The thoughts and memories within,
And he might say Pass them here
I’ll take these under my fin

So whenever you need a shout of joy
Just clench his bumpy skin tight,
He will remind like a toy
These simples things implant migh

My turtle reminds me
Of the things I like,
So I feel happy
When I’m down.