Tenzin Desel
Class – IV
He sits upon his pillowed throne
A joyous smile upon his face
And though his ears may seen out grown
He carries then with pride and grace
He’s never cross or quick to cry
A friend in need is he to me
When human tongues are mean and sharp
My Teddy gives me sympathy
To him I always bare my soul
He lifts m when I’m feeling low
And when I brag and miss my goal
He never says, “ I told you so.”
My friends may titter gleefully
And some may tease, but I don’t care
I hope that I may never be
Too old to love my Teddy Bear
A Teddy bear is a faithful friend
You can pick him up at either end
His fur is the colour of breakfast toast
And he’s always there when you need him the most
I love my little Christmas teddy bear
I give it hugs and lots of care
He is with me when I go to bed at night
And he is still there in the early morning light
He follows me all through the day
He helps me to work and play
I love my little Christmas bear
I play with him all through the year