Fingerpuppets

They hold their own memory
They’re soft and cuddly but so small
Treasured from a long time ago
So much love put into the maker and the user
Made from an animal but can still grow back
How can something so small be so valued?
Made for someone special
Falling apart
But kept together by happiness
As soft as a cloud ready to rain
But still worn out
They sit on a shelf
Just waiting
Always together, never taken apart
An invisible force keeping them together
They give so much love even with no hearts
Their minds may not know much
But they know how to show happiness
And give it
I treasure them.