Big brother
He wanders on his own
In the jungle
No one to call his own
But he has a heart full of love to give
"Is there anyone for me to love?"
He wonders
So he sets out on an adventure
He climbed hills and
marched through valleys
Gentle as he can be
He picks up the little squirrels
fallen from the tree
He stops for a while
and lets birds rest on his back
from all their flying and tweeting.
He looks out for the cubs
and stands guard for their protection
And graces with his presence
those in need of affection
And still this grizzly bear
moves forward on his own
Eats alone, sleeps alone.
Sometimes he's lonely.
But he looks up to see the Sun
smiling down on him
and gives him warmth and
a bright shine on his
glorious brown coat
And though a hunter's spear
may strike through his heart
already broken
these words of love pours out
onto the ground
for nobody to call his own
and yet still to love
"Brother bear cares"
Jan 30, 2020
Jan 30, 2020 at 9:53 AM UTC
Big brother
He wanders on his own
In the jungle
No one to call his own
But he has a heart full of love to give
"Is there anyone for me to love?"
He wonders
So he sets out on an adventure
He climbed hills and
marched through valleys
Gentle as he can be
He picks up the little squirrels
fallen from the tree
He stops for a while
and lets birds rest on his back
from all their flying and tweeting.
He looks out for the cubs
and stands guard for their protection
And graces with his presence
those in need of affection
And still this grizzly bear
moves forward on his own
Eats alone, sleeps alone.
Sometimes he's lonely.
But he looks up to see the Sun
smiling down on him
and gives him warmth and
a bright shine on his
glorious brown coat
And though a hunter's spear
may strike through his heart
already broken
these words of love pours out
onto the ground
for nobody to call his own
and yet still to love
"Brother bear cares"
A story of unrequited love.
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