A wise man once said.
What we don\'t know is what we dread.
For when I was a kid to be afraid is all I did.
When daylight is far ahead.
Nighttime is ready to spread.
In my room I was, running to my bed.
But safety was all in my head.
\"Don\'t fear me little girl\"is what he said.
\"Be kind to me instead\".
\"Whereas in a long time from now you will be my friend\".
His voice echoed in my head as I asked in the end.
\"Who will you be other than my friend?\".
Silence fills the room until he said.
\" I am the monster under the bed\".