I asked my dog, old and tired, lying at a warm corner of his kennel,
Why, through all these years, did you love me so boundlessly?
Because, he said, I knew that you'd never learn to do it yourself.
To all the proud dog-owners out there. They're the best, aren't they?
PS- That's my Lhasa in the picture :)
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Stelliferous
PoetryWords strung together by a broken heart.... Coming out jumbled by a wary mind.... Do read if you think that Words can either build our worlds Or destroy them. "And when your whole, wide world is lost in the abyss, I'll be that start that guides you...
