Friday, October 10, 2014

Take Me Home: Thoughts Of A Shelter Dog

All I want is to be loved,
No matter my color or size.
Whether I'm young or old,
Just love me until I die.

Make me a member
Of your familly--keep
Me safe and well,
Give me a bed in which to sleep.

Or I can sleep with you,
It's more cozy that way.
I'll be at your side as you
Go through each day.

If you've had a bad day---
I'll be waiting when you get home,
To make you smile or console you--
So you know you're not alone.

I'll walk with you,
And always keep you safe.
I'll always be loyal,
No longer a homeless waif.

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