No One Quite Like You!
You sit there, and listen
To my tales of woe.
You sit there so patiently
And you never, once, moan.
I always know that
You'll be my friend;
Right the way through
Until the very end.
In bed, at night,
Your hand, I hold.
You keep me warm,
When outside, it's cold.
You've seen my smiles
And you've felt my tears.
You're still a true friend
Even after all these years.
You've felt my hugs
And my kisses to.
No one can comfort me,
The way, in which, you do.
A bond, like ours
Is a thing, so rare.
There's no one quite like you:
My very favourite teddy bear!
poem by Angela Wybrow
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