When you’re feeling wobbly,
When your drooping ears are cold,
When your walk has gone all hobbly –
That’s a time to hold.
When your dreams remain unwoken,
When your humms just will not rhyme,
When your stuffing feels broken –
That’s a holding time.
When your bowtie just won’t TIE,
And you feel quite undressed,
When your smile has gone awry,
And your mohair is distressed,
When your brown eyes feel blue,
And your hopes have all unrolled,
When you’re wondering what’s true –
That’s the time to hold.
Hold on to your Some One,
Hold on to your friends,
Hold and hug and squeeze,
Till that wobbly feeling ends.
A Humm by Mawson Bear
A little something to share with a huggee or hugger of your own.
You are in the web den of Mawson Bear, Ponderer of Baffling Things (between naps) and Writer-Bear of It’s A Bright World To Feel Lost In , She Ran Away From Love, and Dreamy Days and Random Naps.
what a lovely little song thanks for sharing
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Mawson’s little humm was the perfect message for me today. I have been feeling very ‘wobbly’; there are reasons which I won’t disclose, and the tears are not very far away. So I was greatly lifted and encouraged by Mawson’s lovely little song. Thank you Mawson. You have just the right words for the occasion.
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Thanks for checking out my blog recently! I hope you enjoyed it!
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Beautiful, such a lovely hum 🙂 ❤
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Thank you
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You’re welcome 🙂
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Nice to meet you, Mawson bear 🙂
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