Glory

Cuddly and furry all tucked up in bed,
always being cuddled and has such a big head
Squishy and squashy with sparkly golden eyes,
she is my favourite when she is mine.

When she gets lost, she always comes back to me.
Everyone loves her, so does Mooraski
She wasn’t born in Australia, not even in the world
she has magic and can find a pearl
she was born in the clouds,
and yet she’s not very loud.
She has no teeth, not even a tongue.
She is not old,
she is young.
Purple and silver glow-in-the-dark;
She never makes a sound,
not even a bark.