[ WP ] Turn your favourite song into a piece of prose/poetry without mentioning the song .

`` Hey, hey kid, can we talk?'' I tried my hardest to keep my voice low. last time i tried this, his parents woke up, and there was screaming. And crying. And sighs from the parents. Sighs from me as well, although they were inaudible. This time, there would hopefully be no crisis. I have everything planned out. 
 
 `` Who was that?'' The kid sheepishly asked. `` You're dreaming, kid. I'm a fairy that's using your night light to talk to you.'' Last time, I came up with some stupid story, and that spooked the kid. Earlier tonight, I decided the best way to approach this would be to act like this was n't real. 
 
 `` Uhhh, okay.'' The kid replied. `` What do you want to talk to me about?'' 
 
 `` Well, I wanted to ask you something. You've seemed to be down lately. What's up?'' 
 
 The kid stood still for a moment, and then covered his head with his blanket. He rolled away from me and pretended to snore. Do n't kids ever realize that you do n't snore that loudly when you sleep? 
 
 `` Look kid, you can talk to me. If it's a secret, I wo n't tell anybody. If it's a problem, well, maybe I can give you some advice.'' 
 
 The kid paused, and slowly rolled over, as if contemplating the proposition. He rose at the speed of a clock's hour hand, shoved off his covers, and sat upright on the edge of his bed. `` Promise you wo n't tell anyone.'' 
 
 `` I promise, kid.'' 
 
 The kid told me about how sad he was, and how every day he feels down. Of course, there was a specific problem, but I promised I would n't tell anyone about it. 
 
 `` Hey kid, I have a secret to tell you as well. It's what I do when I feel sad. Want to hear it?'' 
 
 `` Yeah.'' 
 
 `` Okay, when I get sad, I imagine a little house inside me. A birdhouse, maybe. Then, I imagine that everything I like is in there. Then I open the door, and imagine myself walking through that house, seeing everything that's nice, and turning on a bright light so that everything in the room gets even brighter. By then, I feel brighter as well.'' 
 
 The kid paused for a moment, and then lied down. The room became mostly quiet, but I thought I could hear the kid saying `` hello'' very quietly.
