Dragged, pulled, pushed, carried
Around the house, lawn, field and more
“Always together, toy and I
I love my toy. My toy loves me!”
Happy moments, shared and felt
Engraved in the tiny heart, swelling with fondness.
It breaks? Not happy. Tears. Escape.
Alone. In the corner. Fighting the urge to kick the ground.
Peace, Soul! Its a toy. It had to go.
Depend on me instead. I will lead.
It was not for ever. Bid farewell while you can.