Real They

True friends you have,
Who, several in a bench
Upon everywhere in you,
Go where you go.

Suppose you feel sleepy,
They take you to bed;
Suppose you feel hungry,
They make sure that you full.

They wake up your dolly,
And put on your clothes,
And stumble her carriage,
Wherever she goes.

And these ten tiny fellows,
They serve you with ease;
And no recompense from you,
But hard work helps you to please.

Now, with ten kindhearted helpers,
So good in trust and truth,
Pray who would be lazy,
Or idle—would you?

Iddy chesire#poems.