Wednesday, May 31, 2017

First Love

Man's friend for long,
Our little Labradoodle,
Can't wait to see him soon,
As I prepare for this trip!

You walk him by your side,
Make him poo and pee, And
Tell him of your secret love,
As he smells his passions's secret!

He knows that you prepare a lot food,
And you play a lot of music,
He sees you dancing on a spur,
Even as you scare him, he sees you love!

From the comfort of a half open window,
He looks far to find his friend,
People walk by with their chuckle and murmur,
Roaring engines land and leave,
On giant wheels and steel wings!

'Finally she comes with a man
Who never knew to know a dog'
Your faithful friend probably thought,
As he smelled me for a first time.
But in a moment he was a convert,
In our loving lap,
As though he has got his family back.


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