Wednesday, December 29, 2010


I was told by my grandma that a pearl is a treasure to be proud of.
She is the one who named me pearl. My eyes she used to say, were full
of life and joy, How you may ask because after all I am only a stuffed teddy bear.
Well the secret you see is that my eyes reflect the beauty of the one who holds me
close and loves me with all their heart. My eyes reflect the beauty of a child's soul.
My name is Pearl and I hold rare beauty.


Ernesto y Felisa said...

oh, my gosh,
I adore Pearl and his rare beauty with the reflect of a child's soul.
(this reflect is a beautiful blue...)
Warm hug, Angela.
Happy New year 2011.

Nancie Johnson said...

This is such an "awwwww" - just love the face. And those soulful eyes. Love your words also. Great Post!