Favors and love sweep me away... So I might see the light of day!
My grudges and sorrow matter not in the eyes of the Bear.
For mine angers and sweat has made him aware.
I care not for what might be. I care not for why you cry, so lonely.
I care for a soul that may crash and die if I do not help it.
It's thoughts are of ceasing and it may never quit.
Saving this soul may be my last chapter in this world.
A question of my survival may never be unfurled.
This task at hand may be questioning and quite hard at it's sounding.
But as I watch and learn my "to do's" my heart seems to be pounding.
My excitement may surprise all that cannot fathom curiosity as I have it.
Your minds may be small or maybe this information you will not omit.
But my task takes wit and perfection which is why I must do this alone.
And at my tale, what things I shall do, you may moan.
The bears I might meet in this journey, beware!
For I may be quick in my task and kill bears... Oh yes, I do dare!
What comes about is quite frightening it's true.
But what I must do next I cannot say... So I shall bid you adieu.
Do not run away... I really will find you!
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