My Teddy Bear

My Teddy Bear
 
I have a little teddy bear
     He’s old as he can be.
Though I squash him when I sleep at night
     I think he’s fond of me.
 
His eyes are hanging by a thread
     His stuffing’s coming out,
But still he sits upon my bed
     And never seems to pout.
 
He comforts me when I am sad
     He gives me good advice.
I think my little teddy bear
     Is awfully awfully nice.
 
by Author Unknown