Honey Bear

Twelve years old,
Still perfect in my eyes.
Her fur soft and gold,
On my bed she lies.

My favourite toy, from years ago.
Smiles at me, Cuddles me close.
When I come in, she says hello.
Sits in her chair, I tickle her toes.

I dress her up,
In cotton clothes.
She met my pup,
I took photos.

A present from my grannie
From when I was only two.
The memories, so many.
Honey bear, I love you.