Child and TeddyA Poem by Jane StonesI had (still have) a teddy that went everywhere with me as a kid. In a moment of sheer panic as an adult in a foreign country, I craved the soft embrace of that bear, but he was at home. Or was he?
We think it's the child whose the boss
of his favourite teddy bear friend. But it's Teddy who has all the wisdom and sends all Child's foes to their end. It's Teddy who whispers "I've got you" when imagine is real in the night It's Teddy who helps Child to fall asleep and keeps Child safe till the light. It's Teddy who plays with Child all through the day, who joins in adventure and fun! Who laughs, sings, dances, jumps and races with Child in the sun. Teddy's softness becomes Child's comfort. Teddy's cuddle can dry any tear. And we know Child relies on Teddy for each happy, each sad, and each fear. But consider it closely and see; take a look at this fascinating bend: That Teddy is Child and Child is Teddy for Ted only becomes real through pretend.
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1 Review Added on May 1, 2020 Last Updated on May 1, 2020 AuthorJane StonesJohannesburg, Gauteng, South AfricaAboutMy words are simple. They rarely make you think past them on a first read. I just write, just let the words flow, its not extravagant poetry worthy of praise but its honest and real and ready to be sh.. more..Writing
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