POEM

POLAR BEAR

Look at a polar bear
It does not fear
When someone comes near
Because he cannot see it clear
Polar bears are in white
It is a wonderful right
It is looking so bright
In the wonderful night
We all look delight
When the polar bear starts to fight
I know
They live in snow
I have a whish to invite
The polar bear to my home
and hold it tight
Like when I hold my mom.

By Dania bathool (12)