A small but significant smile
adorns your face. Bob’s barks
are not barks anymore. They
are a sign that he knows of your
existence like the feel of his own fur.
He believes his instincts and
he knows you are here. His paws
pad on the hardwood floor
as he comes pouncing on
you from the doorway. He
cuddles with you on
the floor and you say warm
words to each other. You remark
that he smells like carrots and he just
sits there as you pet him. Your
Hands find his flesh and with your
delicate fingers, you run through
his jet black fur. No one makes
you smile like this. Coming
home feels even more delightful
when he has got buckets and
oceans of love to give. What
they say is so true then, what
you give is what you get.
And your dog is a figure of a
beautiful German Shepherd who
will always be the only male
who will make you feel
pure love in your heart.
School has started and I have piles of homework to go through. Am I stressed? No. Because I am SUPER stressed. Hence, a poem to release SOME stress. Mmmm. Feels good.
I don’t have a dog and I wrote a poem on one. Oh. I am a delight. However, if you own a pet and feel the same, comment below or like!
Have a great day.
Spread positivity like confetti.