As a child I loved playing with teddy bears, soft and cuddly teddy bears. Teddy bears to hold, teddy bears to talk to by day. Teddy bears to sleep with, teddy bears to love by night. When I grew up I learned about heavenly bears, the bears that are in our sky. The night tells a story about the shinning bears, stars that are bright in the night sky. Just like my little bear, the stars have their little bear Ursa Minor. Just like my big bear, the stars have their big bear or Great Bear Ursa Major. All stuffed teddy bears and sky bears, all bears are meant to be loved.
Date Written: 3/18/2020
Copyright © Paula Goldsmith | Year Posted 2020
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