My Bear

This bear I got when I was born
It is eleven years old.
Soft of sleek
Smells like my bed
It is similar to a because it is a bear.
It makes a swish sound when I throw it in the air.
My object is special thing to me because my great-grandad gave it to me.
Mr teddy bear…
You’re the only one
who can see my tears…
Hear smy prayers…
And knows my heart…