Tiger Thoughts

Whats slumbering inside this stuff tiger? is it filled with dreams and hopes Or just mere stuffing dreaming of being a real tiger Where he can frollic in the grass on a spring evening playing gentle games in the wind. Or would he stay a stuff comfort toy and hold all his beloved girls tears? One who could comfort her one who she can share her secrets without being afraid. One who she can be herself Or would this tiger leave her and be the tiger he always dreamed of being?? Or would his stuff heart break knowing his beloved will break without the comfort of him. he ponders whats would happen to the girl Hopeing she would be herself, the girl he knew before she broke and fragments of her old self is long gone and now new shards takes its place. These shards formed and molded this woman to hold me all through her life. Wanting to be showered with love Wanting me to see the world with her through her sorrowful eyes. Eyes that stare cold into my plastic beads thoughts hidden behind these eyes never surfacing for anyone to see but me of course the one to ease her pain to make her happy and to be that little girl again yet im just a stuff animal with thoughts behind my beaded eyes Hopes and dreams stuffed instead of a fluffy substance feel the world lite it should be instead of these hard paws And here i sit being hugged closely to the one i love most.