My Dream Blanket

I put it over me
As I lay there like a flea
I stay there still
I can’t even hear a drill

I fall asleep
But then they come to creep
The bad dreams
Come in teams

They will never give up
And they knock over my cup
They try to make me have bad dreams
But they flow away like they’re in streams

Because of my blanket
So I thank it
For being as brave as a lion
And it was worth buying

My blanket is a strong sharp piece of silk
That makes me wake up to a cup of milk
My blanket was made
From a golden blade!

My blanket is my favourite thing
It’s better than a golden ring
I’ll never lose it!
Not even one bit