Birds soaring in the air
Gentle breeze in my hair
Walking in an open field
Nothing there, no point to yield
Sun shining in one place
Awkward yes, what’s the case
I go over and take a look
What I see is just a book
Someone has written on it
It’s hard to see, I read a bit
Opening up to a page
A picture shows of a cage
An animal is shown there
It’s a baby black bear
Sitting there stuck, can’t get out
Running around up and about
I need to help it quick
Looking very pale and sick
After a tear it turns free
Running around buzzing like a bee
I’ve done a good deed
Then something appears it’s a seed
It’s wet from my tear
I hear a sound in my ear
The rest is a mystery
And I must let that be
-Teresa<3
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