GOOD BEARS OF THE WORLD

Look at those children over there,
With tears streaming down their face.
The medic's just took their daddy away
To a strange and scarey place.
They don't know or understand
And so the pleading cry....
"Will my daddy ever come home again?"
"Is my daddy gonna die?"

What can you do in a case like this,
For children so filled with fears,
How do you comfort their broken hearts,
And dry their streaming tears?
You can offer understanding,
Hold them gently to your heart
To give them reassurance
But that's only a good start.
A child need a special something
To hold on to, when his life in grief is hurled.
And this is the blessed purpose of
"THE GOOD BEARS OF THE WORLD!"

Copyright Clara Scarberry