The Favorite Toy Poem by Simply Ruby

The Favorite Toy



Buried deep down in your toy chest,
under piles of newer and better toys is where i rest.
Patiently waiting my turn as your plaything.
Sometimes it takes a very long time and i wonder if you'll ever bother to play with me again.
But you do. You always do. You come back and pull me out and have your fun till you're fulfilled.
And it is the best. The best of times!
It's happiness and bliss and oh so much fun!
I love when you play with me! it makes me forget of all the lonely days i spent in that chest.
It never matters, nothing ever does when you pull me out for us to play and enjoy. I savor every second, every minute spent together. Because after a few hours i know where i am headed.
And then it ends. Play time is over.
You hold me softly and kiss me before saying
"I'll be back tomorrow. We'll have so much fun"
And i give you a sad smile because i know that's a lie.
And so i am thrown, right back in the chest. That's where I'll stay until you feel like playing with me again.
Oh what i wouldn't give to be your favorite toy, but right now i just hope that you always come back and play with me some more.

Wednesday, July 3, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: sad
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