Fluffy Bears with Guns

Soft and cuddly, fuzzy friends,

Teddy bears that never end,

In their world of plush delight,

Everything feels just right.

They sit on shelves and cozy beds,

Dreaming sweetly, peace it spreads,

Woolly smiles and gentle paws,

Pillows made of cotton floss.

Huggable and warm, they share our day,

In a fluffy, happy ballet,

Laughter, joy, and teddy cheer,

Everywhere, they appear.

Oh, teddy bears, so soft and sweet,

Snuggling close, a cozy treat,

In a world of fluff and fun,

Together shining like the sun.

They hide in toy boxes, soft and round,

In our hearts, they’re always found,

With gentle eyes and stitched-up grin,

They make our troubles thin.

Held close tight in midnight flights,

Guardians of dreams and delights,

Love so pure, so tender, true,

Teddy, I adore you.

Oh, teddy bears, so soft and sweet,

Snuggling close, a cozy treat,

In a world of fluff and fun,

Together shining like the sun.

But then the scene takes a twist today,

From soft cuddles to a wild display,

Teddy bears pull out guns, bright,

Shooting, pure delight!

Don’t you worry, they are only squirt guns, they’re just having some fun,

Fighting softness, everyone,

Teddy chaos, water’s spun,

Fuzzy heroes on the run!

From fluffy friends to lively play,

Teddy bears still chase fears away,

Though they squirt and spray some more,

They’re loved forever, core to core.