My Polar Bear

I walk alone feeling abandoned
What do I have left
Who do I have left
Out of the corner of my eye I see something
He's white with a big black nose
I pick him up instantly feeling warmth
His white fur covers his round body and big ears
He is as soft as silk
He is now my polar bear
His deep black eyes make me feel loved
He fits perfectly into my arms
Now I am safe
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