Precious Little Teddy
By Kiran B
Published 10 June 2016
It’s little,
small,
Cuddly at night.
Purple,
warming,
light as a newspaper.
Always loves to,
fall off
my bed.
Ouch!
goes my heart
when I see her on the ground.
Soft as my fluffy blanket,
her big brown eyes sparkle.
She loves coming on trips.
My teddy’s head is rounded like a tennis ball,
She smells like freshly picked strawberries.
Given her at the age 8,
secrets I told her will never come out.
I will never, ever, give her away.