Kyle? Kyle? Where have you gone?
I'm thinking so hard that I can't help but yawn
He walked out the door by himself, all alone
The saddest of faces was what his face showed
Wait Kyle! Wait Kyle! Please, Kyle, come back!
He was headed to our green backyard's old big shack.
I wanted to join him. To make him more happy.
But then they picked me up. "It's time for your nappy!"
I don't want a nappy! I want to help Kyle!
He is all alone and he's been there a while!
It's not very safe to be there himself.
I can already see him asleep on a shelf!
BOOM! SPLAT! The shelf would fall down.
YOW! OUCH! We'd run to the sounds.
Kyle's be cut, body bruised up and battered.
It may not to them, but my Kyle DOES matter!
Grr! Grr! Let me go!
They get really startled and put me down slow.
On all fours I scuddled as fast as I could
To gather up Kyle like my parents should
I open the shed and it squeeked really loud
And in a dark corner was Kyle I found.
I crawled over to him and snuggled beside him
I want him to know that I'll always be by him
