Within the shadow cast by the moonlightWas a pair of eyes that shone brightCandlelight flickering as it tauntsFor the mystery outside begins to haunt
Each footstep was filled with dreadMakes you hurry up to bedThough you cannot help but wonderWas it a baobear or another
Heart racing as your pulse beatsIt is better not to ponder too deepFor what lingers beyond the great outdoorAs long as this little baobear is safe indoors
