Sir Tuff went to sea, became a Pirate Captain brave and free,
With tattered hat and eye so wide, he sailed the storms with utmost pride.
His fur once soft, now worn and torn, From battles fought and oaths foresworn.
Yet in those button eyes, a glint remains, Of adventures had and unclaimed terrains.
The roaring waves, the darkened skies, Never dimmed the fire in Sir Tuff’s eyes.
With his sword at side and bandana tied, He'd challenge the tempest, with nowhere to hide.
His hat adorned with skull and bone, Marked tales of foes he'd overthrown.
Yet, for all his might and fearsome sight, His heart was pure, and spirit bright.
Through the rain and crashing wave, Sir Tuff's courage never gave.
For he knew that every tide, Brings new horizons far and wide.
So, remember the tale of Sir Tuff's spree, The bravest teddy to ever sail the sea.
For in every storm and daunting fray, His spirit shone, leading the way.