Donovan's Christmas

Donovan had a world all his own,

where unicorns and monster roam,

Dragons give chase,

To pirates in space,

He loves when his sword sings, 

And flying high on Griffins wings.

When Donovan sleeps,

He no longer weeps,

When Christmas comes he asks for naught,

Except for maybe a protective robot,

To protect he and his mother,

From an abusive Father.

Donovan knows when he gets older,

He will not be like his father, he will be bolder.

To save those with no voice,

is really his only choice,

Donovan's only wish

is to be like the man who fed many with fish.