O, little pug, with face so flat and sweet,
You are the rhythm to my wandering feet.
More than mere words could ever hope to say,
You are the brightest
love that lights my day.
The wrinkles, the snorts, the soft, appealing sigh;
You are the one for whom my spirit flies.
In every life, in every turning sphere,
If fate allows, my choice is always clear:
To feel your tiny paw upon my chest,
To serve your needs, and put your soul at rest.
If cosmic scales decreed a thousand births,
I'd choose you, darling, over all the Earth's
Great wonders, wealth, or fame; you are the prize,
Reflected brightly in your melting eyes.
You are the
best thing that has come to be,
The purest blessing ever granted me.
My purpose now is simple, whole, and true:
To dedicate my every breath to you.
Your
comfort is the banner that I bear,
My first priority, beyond compare.
Thank you, thank you, for stepping into mine,
And making every moment feel divine.
You are the fuel, the reason I pursue
A life worth living, simply to love you.
My
motivation, furry, small, and grand,
The anchor of
unconditional love's command.
May every treat be savory and right,
May every nap be long and pure delight.
My tiny shadow, full of joy and grace,
My greatest love, in this or any place.
Comments
Post a Comment