Teddy

Teddy

Words could be moulded or folded to build something beautiful.

What’s the use if these can’t be perceived.

Silence is not the solution that ever helps to see.

Sooner or later the regret comes to haunt

For all the things you could have told

Like you always want to hold and never leave her alone.

But sometimes it is easy to talk to a teddy as a friend

Only in the hope that she could listen.

A small beautiful thing becomes a souvenir,

Knows your heart, helps you sleep.