As I unpack some boxes,
I come across an old teddy.
Actually it is a koala,
well worn and missing an eye.
I can remember how it was
when I first got it brand new.
It was soft fluffy and grey,
carrying a small boomerang.
Staring at this toy,
I can remember how I loved it
and took it with me everywhere
as it was my childhood confidant.
As I hold my toy
it reminds me of a similar one
I gave to a good friend
earlier this year.
I hope that their new friend
brings them as much
happiness and love
as my childhood koala brought me.
I come across an old teddy.
Actually it is a koala,
well worn and missing an eye.
I can remember how it was
when I first got it brand new.
It was soft fluffy and grey,
carrying a small boomerang.
Staring at this toy,
I can remember how I loved it
and took it with me everywhere
as it was my childhood confidant.
As I hold my toy
it reminds me of a similar one
I gave to a good friend
earlier this year.
I hope that their new friend
brings them as much
happiness and love
as my childhood koala brought me.