sacred souls,
like the teddy bears
and barbie dolls...
In all shapes
and sizes too,
with a single aim-
nothing new..
Just sit there
or lie or stand..
Loved and cared
in a growing hand..
Nothing to worry;
no joy nor pain..
In this bloody world,
nothing to gain..
Blessed are they-
the heartless few..
Sans broken bits
or worries new..
Blessed are those,
soul less souls..
those teddy bears
and barbie dolls....
-joker-
