A snowy, white bear  


With lots of memories to share,  


From a different place and time,  


That has a wall, you can climb.  


I left a country when I was small,  


Came to Australia with one toy,  


I’ve loved that toy all my life,  


It reminds me of my old home.  


I remember family and friends,  


I remember happy times,  


I remember people who loved me,  


And the places that I went.  


My bear has a dress,  


With floral patterns.  


I’ve played dress‐ups with it,  


Tea parties and balloons,  


Stained some its white fur.  


But no matter what happeI will always love, My little white bear.   


 



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