Bubbles the bear

Warm and cuddly like the sun and clouds,
he sits there,
with his olive green bow.
He stares into the night with his small brown eyes, he imagines what it would be like,
if Phil never picked him.
He imagines if his life would be hell,
dark, gloomy, not loved,
or even worse.
He can’t imagine what life would be like,
without Sophie.