domingo, fevereiro 18, 2024

(Poem of a dog)

(Poem of a dog) I am what awaits you... Your car has a special sound and I can recognize it among a thousand. Your steps have a timbre of magic, they are music to me. Your voice is the greatest sign of my happy time, and sometimes, it's not necessary to mention: I hear your sadness. If I see your joy, it makes me happy! I don't know what a good or bad smell is, I just know that your smell is the best. Some presences I sometimes like. Others, not so much. But your presence is what moves my senses. You wake up, I wake up! Your look is a ray of light when I perceive your awakening… Your hands on me have the lightness of peace. And when you leave, everything is empty again... And I wait again and again and again... By the sound of your car; For your steps; By your voice; For your always constant state of humor; For your smell; For your rest under my watch; For your eyes; And I'm happy like that. I am what awaits you: I'm your dog!!! (anonymous)

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