I like teddy bears,
So tender and so warm,
The come in many sizes,
Many colors, shapes, and forms.
I truely like the specials ones,
With a music box so grand,
They move about in great delight,
When you squeeze them on the hand.
At times I have to stop and think,
Like teddy bears so people are,
We are not that much different,
Be it countries near or far.
We are all a special people,
A melody coming from the heart,
Living life hand in hand,
Is a special place to start.
We can go through life, singing a song,
Moving about in loves enduring light,
We come in many colors, shapes, and forms,
Be it yellow, black, or white.
Author
Franklin Spriggs
August 12,2008
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i like and collect teddy bears too. my mind does that with interesting poems, as this one is.