A Toy Sits Still
by Robert Beau
Each day the toy would sit
on that floor so bare
It always wondered did anyone
really care
The dust would settle and
it would sometimes get thrown around
No one could hear its cry
of loneliness , for it made no such sound
There were those days when
the children would all come and play
It never felt discarded,
each child had something to say
One day, it found itself
being thrown into a box
There were many other toys
including a dirty tawdry brown fox
Just then someone came and
took the box away
They moved it to the front
yard that sunny autumn day
Was the toy to become trash
and never play again
Where did all the children
go, don't they remember when
Soon many people came and
the toys were tossed about
Suddenly a young child came
and gave a gleeful shout
May I please take this toy
to join us in our home
Now as the toy was held
by the child, it no longer felt alone
The child took the toy and
kept it close to him that day
The toy could sense that
now he'd have a loving home to stay
The child rushed up to the
stairs and shouted for all to come look and see
I have something special,
a gift for you and me
All the children in the
orphanage rushed to see the toy
There was only love and
warmth expressed in tears of joy
You see this toy was a puppet
that had so much to give
As if by special magic,
it had a new life to live
Every old toy you have,
may provide a special glow
Think of the children who
have no place to go
If you can add one more
smile upon a child's face
Then see if you can bring
a toy to such a special place
Even in times of bounty
there will always be a need
It is not price of the gift
itself as much as the good deed
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