The Hermit (a story of a teddy bear)

A supportive hold, a fellow friend
with many secrets to be told
but with a clear mind
he is old and strong
he is wise

In a different world a different person
he might've been absolutely strange

but, here, he is the perfect fit
fighting against the nightly terrors
creeping silently through the halls

through the darkness through the cold
by my side a strong hold

and now it's time
to let go time to leave
time to hide and time to be

so here we sit
with our secrets
the same ones that were never spilt

he is old and strong
with a clear mind
he is wise he is gone