As I turned my back, leaving daddy,
he handed to me a little man.
Twirled out of iron, wrapped by black cloth,
tied with red threads, hand holding a bamboo spear.
Daddy's ninja shall be by my side,
watching over as I sleep,
fighting monster from entering my dreams,
scaring away the dark.
Goodnight daddy,
your secret is safe with me.

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