Topic: Op Shop Teddy
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Wed 04/27/11 05:45 PM
My 2 girls got bored and dragged me out yelling and screaming, "I dont wanna go"....but they won....lol...and I found this cute little teddy 10 years ago and he's still on my bed



My Teddy Bear.

My teddy bear sits upon my bed
He is dressed in red.
I take him on the picnic,
Funny thing his name is Nick.

He sits there all day long,
He does nothing wrong.
Sits there, his warm smile,
His charm wider than a mile.

His eyes are very brown,
Looks for me without a frown.
Staring out to the distance,
As if to say in this instance.

His tiny little ears,
Listens to all my fears.
Hears my love for you I call,
Tells no one at all.

His cute little arms are open
Like me, waitin’ and a hopin’
Longing to put them around you,
For him this is something new.

The stumpy legs that carry him,
To walk by himself he can’t begin.
I pick him up, and he, I do cuddle,
Not only when I am in a muddle.

He displays awesome reality,
It is part of his personality.
Charm, caring, full of Witt
With me on my bed he will sit.

Red and Green bow tie around his neck,
He doesn’t mind or give a heck.
Listens to what I have to say,
He listens to me all the day.

My teddy is my trusted friend,
No one can borrow, nor do I lend.
If he ever got lost form his post,
For my little friend is the most.

Been in trouble with me, he has not,
He is clean, no dirt, not a dot.
For him I really care
My life with him I share

Macca.