English Poetry: Stuffed toys
Their softness a comforter
babies’ first ever friends
reasons of joy and they are gamers
coming each time with new trends.
Filling lives with their presence
just like humans they are confidants
decorating houses during loved ones absence
seen in arms as precious fluffy pendants.
Vibrant colors attract
different shapes and sizes amuse
lonely spells subtract
for some they are a muse.
Touching them so soothing
old and young both grow
patient listeners of brooding
they help ease worried brows.
Musky smell they wear
wash and they look new
unconditionally soaking our tears
wounds their beings only could sew.
Cuddle them then sleep is sound
they accept as we are sans judgments
it’s pure bliss to have them around
be it any age they are epitome of entertainment.