Children's Poems and Rhyming Story Panda by Maihri Patrick - Children's Stories Net

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Poems and Ryhming Stories     Panda   Reader Star Rating:   Maihri Patrick   Childrens-Stories.net Terms of use: you may view online and freely print a single paper copy of the entire story page for your own personal domestic private use, individual qualified Teachers may also freely print additional paper copies for teaching purposes within their own educational establishment. Any other use is strictly prohibited without prior written consent by letter from us, please see the contact us button above.     I had a best friend when I was three A tiny panda for all to see He sat on my bed all safe and sound Sharing my parties when friends came around   He snuggled quite close for a year or two With paintbrush in hand we went to the zoo With colourful pictures created by me We were the best friends it was easy to see   We laughed and we giggled When it was so funny That he could even tickle my tummy   We travelled together right up to the sea By car and by bus, he was always with me He shared my dreams through a childhood so dear And easily dried my trickling tears   His big black nose and bright sparkling eyes Were all I needed when I was a child And now I am older he looks just the same A little bit worn, but he still knows his name   The adventures we shared are still just as bright And I still remember to kiss him goodnight         If you enjoyed this story, there are many more in our collection, to register for more Free Stories please click below or click the Free Story Access button top left on this page.     Click Here    to Register for more Free Stories.     Story Rating      If you've already registered please rate this story below from your own point of view. Click one of the radio buttons next to a star below and then enter your registered email address. You can only rate each story once. Not Yet Rated You consider the story is OK You think the story is Good You would Recommend the story The story is Outstanding        Enter your Registered Email eg: name@mail.com     click button to rate story Story star ratings shown (2 to 5 stars) are the average of all rating scores to date, these may not update immediately subject to browser and local cache settings, in some cases it may take a few hours.     Thanks for your interest and happy reading.