I remember my teddy bear,

She was soft to the touch.

We used to drink frozen milk, and eat our berries.

We used to talk about any, and everything.

She used to hold me close, and tight, when I needed her.

Whenever she got mad at me, she always forgave me.

We used to do a lot of things together.

Just me and her against the world.

But we can't anymore, because she died and we can't do what we did.

I miss my teddy bear, my granny.

Rest In Peace.