Wednesday, August 5, 2009

mr. fierce big polar bear

So white, so White

Was the ground

When the fierce polar bear

During the day lies


Wanting more food

Wanting to eat

This little polar bear

Started his seek


So white, so white

It’s all he sees

Until a sudden shine

Announced his next meal


Hello, hello mr. little goose

You know what day it is?

I think it’s the day

When you become my food


You don’t want to eat me

Mr. fierce bog polar bear

I am much too small

To fill your gigantic rage


Why did you said rage

Mr. little goose

Don’t you know you should’ve run

Instead of fighting the looks?


Much you need to learn

My friend mr. fierce big polar bear

Power its not all

In this big blue world


What could you tell me

That I already don’t know

I would really consider

The part where you run


There’s friendship

There’s love

There are so many things to get

If you know where to go


Then tell me now

Mr. little goose

Because if you don’t

I’ll get very mad


Patience you need

Before we even start

We first need to talk

To see whether you’ll last


Very well mr. little goose

I will follow you now

But first I’ll need this little thing

… to eat you now


And that’s the story

Of mr. firce big polar bear

That because of instinct

Killed his first true friend