Turtle

Its not that we're frightened by you
 It's just some things take a hold
 Like the biggest hug
 Or the tightest glove
 And just to move your fingers
 You have to fall in love
 A turtle hides in it's shell
 Because it keeps her well
 She fits comfortably
 She sucks in her feet
 And she pulls in her arms
 And then her head and her tail
 Come in to keep away from harm
 Holding herself until she's safe
 I'm not used to being held
 Even though I have a shell
 Held is like a blanket
 With arms sewn inside of it
 I stick out my feet
 And I pull out my arms
 And then my head and my tail come out
 To snuggle in the warmth
 Holding