Cute poem

While I was out weeding in the garden yesterday I made up this poem about Toryn, my little teddy bear, who, indeed, was sat in the apricot tree for a long time while I worked. I hope you like it. 

Ode to my Teddy Bear

My Teddy Bear

Comes with me

Everywhere.

If I'm shopping

He's there,

 If I'm cooking he's sat

Next to me

On a chair.

Then, when I'm out

In the garden 

He's there 

Watching me

From a branch

In the tree.

My Teddy Bear

Has chocolate brown eyes

Which shine

When he smiles.

And he's cuddly

From the tip

Of his nose

To his toes.

When it's time to sleep

At the end of the day

My Teddy Bear

Lays his head

At the end

Of my bed.

It's nice to know 

That my Teddy bear

Is there.