Once upon a time there was
A little bear named Teddy Fuzz
At night he’d hate to go to bed
“I wonna’ play tonight, ” he said.
“Okay, my son, it’s up to you
For I’ll not tell you what to do.
“Stay up all night, ” said Teddy’s mother
But don’t wake up your little brother.”
He built a house with tinker toys
He played with all his soldier boys
With blocks and cars and boats and such
He took his ball and played some catch.
But pretty soon Teddy’s eyes grew faint
He dropped the brush as he tried to paint
So Teddy climbed in Mama’s bed
Upon her shoulder he laid his head.
“I can’t stay up, you’re right, ” he said.
“Could you carry me to my bed? ”
Hello there Marilyn. Thanks for this cute little poem and it contains a larger than life priciple. Blessings, LC
This is such a cute poem, I still keep all of my old teddys, and I'm close to 17 years old. Thanks so much for sharing: -) : -) : -)
Lovely poem, took me way back in time. The question is 'who comforts who? '
CUTE! ! ! I LOVE teddies....and this poem! ! Also, its fun to read cuz it rhymes... Total, a kiddish 10! ! haha! :)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
My kids too thought they could play all night but the sandman won in the end