Daisy the GEAR BEAR, of ParkLandia
In a sunlit corner of Geartopia’s land,
Where flowers and gears spin hand in hand,
Lives Daisy the GEAR BEAR, with a heart full of cheer,
Spreading joy in the garden all throughout the year.
She’s golden and soft like the earth in spring,
With pastel pink gears that twirl and sing.
A bow striped bold, like a zebra’s delight,
Tied sweetly above eyes so sparkly and bright.
She walks through the blossoms, her bouquet in tow,
Each daisy she carries with a gear in its glow.
For Daisy believes that each flower in bloom
Holds stories of hope and life’s sweet perfume.
In ParkLandia, her whimsical home,
She teaches the seeds to sprout and to roam.
She waters with laughter and weeds with care,
And sings to the saplings that grow everywhere.
The gears in her world don’t just tick and turn—
They help roots grow deeper and lanterns to burn.
For motion and nature are deeply entwined,
In gardens of joy and the gears of the mind.
With trowel and heart, she nurtures with grace,
Bringing peace to the soul in each green space.
She hums with the bees and twirls in the breeze,
And grants leafy wishes beneath tulip trees.
She’s more than a bear who gardens all day,
She’s a symbol of growing in every way.
Of planting your joy and watching it rise,
Like daisies that reach for the bluest of skies.
So if you feel stuck or weary with strife,
Remember that Daisy says joy is a life.
Tend to your soul like a bright garden bed,
And keep your gears spinning with love instead.
Here’s to Miss Daisy, with flowers and flair—
Her sunshine-filled heart fills Parklandia with care.
In ParkLandia’s meadows, she’ll always be near,
With petals, and laughter, and gears full of cheer.