I Can'T Sleep Without You In My Arms

I’m feeling pretty pretty bad
A young child will be oh so sad
They left their precious teddy bear
On a comfy airport lounge chair

A lovely security guard
Tried oh so very hard
To reunite that teddy bear
That now is in his tender care

Guess it will be a fraught flight
And tonight a very sleepless night
The little one will be delighted
When bear and owner are finally reunited

Jan Allison
4th August 2014
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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Onclaud Avatar
August 4, 2014 at 12:10 PM
I love a happy ending, jan... you charm.. huggs
Allison Avatar
August 4, 2014 at 1:24 PM
I hope they get reunited soon can't think of a worse thing for parents to travel with a distraught child. Thanks for the lovely comment Nette:-) Hugs Jan xxx
A. Sharma Avatar
August 4, 2014 at 12:06 PM
Jan this is very sweet write ,, glad u shared!
Allison Avatar
August 4, 2014 at 12:08 PM
It's amazing how little things like this inspire us to get creative:-) Thanks for the lovely comment Dr Sharma. Hugs Jan xxx
Harrell Avatar
August 4, 2014 at 11:58 AM
Ahh yeyy, I am glad. That could cause some discomfort. Nice one, Jan :)
Allison Avatar
August 4, 2014 at 12:01 PM
I guess there were tears when realisation hit - you could see the poor security guard trying his best, but it was too late by the time the bear had been found the plane had left. Hugs Jan xx
Corbin Avatar
August 4, 2014 at 11:54 AM
That is really sweet, Jan. Well done. Jim
Allison Avatar
August 4, 2014 at 11:59 AM
Thanks Jim - I guess there will be tears at bedtime tonight! Hugs Jan xxx
Smith Avatar
August 4, 2014 at 11:51 AM
I remember having to go buy a new blankie....after the first kid...we bought 3 identical ones....hugs Tim
Allison Avatar
August 4, 2014 at 11:58 AM
Excellent idea Tim - it must be so traumatic for both parent and child when the favourite comforter is lost. Hugs Jan xxx
Nance Avatar
August 4, 2014 at 11:45 AM
Ohh poor little teddy bear, I've learned to keep extra dolls in my purse for Abby just in case we leave one somewhere. Hugs. Hope everything is going well for you sweeties. :) xx
Allison Avatar
August 4, 2014 at 11:50 AM
I'm still coming down to earth from my 1st place in the contest and had such fun with Tim yesterday - I love it when one poem inspires others to write - we did have a laugh together hes a lovely guy. Hugs Jan xx
Mcintosh Avatar
August 4, 2014 at 10:25 AM
Sweet... I LOVED my teddy bear when I was a child. Our house caught on fire and I screamed for my teddy bear - my dad went in and got it for me - (it wasn't a bad fire, though ).. Enjoyed the memory and the poem. God bless you... Also, I haven't ever flown!!! Scared to!!!
Allison Avatar
August 4, 2014 at 10:34 AM
Oh Regina I can sympathise with your predicament a comfort toy means the world to a young child in fact we purchased another identical toy for my son in case ... hope he doesnt read this he never knew LOL. We have two ways of getting off our little Island a journey by boat I call it 'the vomit comet' or flying so flying is the lesser of two evils only takes a short time to reach the destination. Hugs Jan xxxx
Allison Avatar
August 4, 2014 at 9:26 AM
This happened this morning whilst I was waiting for my flight:-(
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