By Laura Ditto
If I were a bear,
I’d ravage through your camp,
I’d eat all the delicious food
and up the hills I’d scamp.
Mountains would be small
if I were a bear.
I’d wander through the tundra—
adventure without care.
I would nestle in the woods
and eat the mighty fish.
If I were a bear,
the world would be my dish.
Rain would be no problem.
All weather would be fair.
My thick coat would keep me warm
if I were a bear.
