Dana has just made a special friend
to play and laugh at her every whim.
What's better than all day with Samuel?
Or is that still his name? Maybe Daniel...
It's like a secret, they have so much fun
chasing down ideas while keeping on the roam;
all life is a thrill while under the sun.
Then moon beams bring his thrilling stories home
curled under blankets, flashlit reading books.
When sent to bed, somehow his funny looks
dad never minds or really even sees.
How does he get away with these?
"Come in the kitchen, please," Dana is tasked
"Is Samuel with you?" Her mom then asks.
"STANIEL was right here, but now he's gone.
Hey, Mom: Did I ever tell you where he's from?"
"Dana, never mind. Look, about your friend:
Your dad and I believe it's time this end.
Go on and say good-bye; for time will show
real friends are much more fun, didn't you know?"