Poem #4

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•Teddy....Voices...Heaven•

There's a little girl

Under a tree

All alone by herself...

But she has a company...

A teddy bear in her arms

Talked and played with it

She never let go of it....

She never leaves it....

As it was the only present

That her dead parents gave her

Upon before the car accident...

On her birthday....

It made her happy but sad as well..

Going through the memories she made..

She missed them...

They're sweet sooth voices...

Kissing her on the forehead to bed...

Playing outside with them...

As the time flew by

She grew up in a confident teenager..

She have friends and she love them..

But no one will replace her love on her parents

For she still love them...

She kept hearing they're voices in her head...

Or on the teddy bear sometimes...

It questioned her too many times

But eventually...

She figured out as they were in heaven

And their souls rest on heaven and earth...

Also on the old teddy bear they have her...

When she was little...

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