Super Bear
By James B
Published 19 September 2015
My bear, a guardian watched me since first sight.
A policeman next to me, protecting me from danger.
My bear the smell of warm cream in donuts
He warms my body like a touch of a hug.
My bear tastes like the sugar of ice-cream hitting the tip of my tongue.
I have held it since I opened my eyes at birth.
My bear is a guardian and will live forever.