Bipolar Bear is a mystery to all
He roams the lands, both big and small
His fur is soft, his eyes so bright
He's a wonder to behold in daylight
He likes to eat fish straight from the stream
And berries picked fresh, a delicious dream
He'll play in the snow and take a swim
His energy endless, he never slows or gives in
Bipolar Bear is a free spirit, wild and untamed
His adventures endless, his spirit unchained
He's brave and bold, never afraid to explore
Every step a new journey, an experience to adore
And in the end, the truth is revealed
That Bipolar Bear is a figment, a tale we've sealed
For in your world, he does not exist
But in our hearts, he'll always persist.
Peter Pickering · Bipolar Bear