the rains came down my cheeks,
i thought for long i could hold them back,

no luck,,, or is it lucky.

bears are the luckiest,
bring them everywhere with you,
dont let them get away.
be burried in their softest nests
and be the most rested.

those rains came down,,
the barricades made soft
by those fresh memories still resounding,
told open by bears' books
not forgetting that they happened.

they happened...

pinch me.