Dear Dora 'the Explorer,'
Have you heard, or seen the horror?
The world out there is never fun,
and without you I have no one.
I wish I was you, I wish I was brave
I'm too scared to play, or to misbehave.
They want too much, there's too many rules,
I need to build but don't have Bob's tools.
I know you've done it but how can I?
because I've grown and we said goodbye,
I've discovered faults and all I lack
I could always find in your knapsack.
I need you here I want you back
I need your map so I don't go off track.
Dear Dora, my old friend,
Why didn't you tell me that childhood would end?