I remember the first time I touched her,
And the first time I held her so close,
I remember the way that she showed me,
Such devotion, and her love was the most....
Simply by being there right by my side,
A friendship beyond what most realized,
To be apart she would rather have died....
The way she would greet me each day,
Never, not even once did she anger,
Nor never did she drift the wrong way....
To have known unprejudised love and concern,
With such a friend one could hardly not ask more,
Except to wish that the people could learn....
Though she puts shame to most of mankind,
If we could only learn from her undying honor,
We would all have a dog's open mind....
January 12th-2002
ABOUT THIS POEM:
After Owning A Dog Who Lives It's Entire Life With You And For You,
One Soon Comes To Realize You Are The Dog's LifeAnd Its Existence,
When You Experience This Loyalty You Soon Realize Most People Could
Learn More From A Dog Than From most Of Mankind Itself....
WAITING FOR TIME...
I FEEL THE PAIN...
A SIGHT OF SADNESS...
THE INEQUALITIES OF LIFE...
A LITTLE LIGHT...
A GRANDFATHERS GIFT...
IF EVER...
SWIFTLY GONE....
WHEN...
FRIENDSHIP...
TRUE RICHES...
A ROSE WITHIN...
MY BEST FRIEND...
This Midi Plays
Thank You For Being A Friend
By Andrew Gold
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