As I sit on the shelf that's dark and dusty, I think of our better days877Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡdQ3J3YqPcY
The times we'd sit down and talk about your troubles, silently wishing them away
I can faintly hear the memories fade from my cotton-filled head and buttons eyes
But believe me, my friend, the one and only, I still hold the tear-drops you cried
They are stained in my fur that was soft and plush, never to be washed or cleaned
They have gone into my heart, that does exist, through the tattered and worn-down seams
I tell you this friend, because I still sit on the shelf, forever your guardian angle 877Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUKsPTefVwu
I'll wish you the dreams of song and laughter, and the memories we share that are fragile
And on the days when you've grown up and are away, I'll sing softly my lullaby
Just like every other night when you had gone to bed, I'll sing my heart-strings tight.
Because friend, my one and only, the rooms just a little too dark
The door stays shut and window closed, not even the dog will bark
So remember me forever, like your lifeline, like your safety net
Because I still hold the fading memories, and dreams that have still yet to be met
Come back, just once, just a single night, and hold me close and tight877Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCLrUQB7wTr
Whisper the adventures that I can still barely remember, until the morning light...
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This is my Poem to You.877Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡIuzSOCwZGP
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