Days go through and by
The Bear never comes outside
The sun comes out to play
He just lays in bed all day
One time when midnight stroke
The bear decided to get up and woke
He hides in the shadows waiting on it’s prey
The prey knows it, so he doesn’t dely
Runs far and wide
To seek saftey on the other side
The bear is lost, so confused
The prey had put him in a loop
The sun comes out and plays
As it peeps out, the bear runs afraid
He didn’t make it in time
The bear couldn’t be in the sun
Or it would be his last line.
As the bear looked up for his last glance,
The prey sat there, knowing its their last stance.
The prey ran
Full and free
He would not worry of the bear again.
Author Notes: I apologize if it doesn't make any sense.