It sat cold and heavy in my hand,
And I knew it was my only choice,
In the darkest of my times,
It helps me to find... a happy voice

When would it stop,
When would it end,
This pain and depression,
Please a miracle,
From my little friend.

Right in the centre, of this piece of history,
A glistening, emerald heart,
Gave me strength and happiness,
And a feeling that we shall never part.

It shone brightly in the warm, summer sun,
And I knew it was the only way,
To get out of this bed,
So I sit right next to it and begin to pray...

My happiness, my miracle worker, my one and only,
My hair swayed in the opened windows, breezy air,
And my wish came true,
Thank You… My Wish Bear.