I’m sure it’s not very good since I have never tried to write a poem before.
Oh well there is a first time for everything.
Here it is.
What is it like?
An ode to my dog (Jetta.)
What is it like to have a heart so pure?
What is it like to live every moment for that moment?
What is it like to feel joy at the slightest touch or kind word?
I envy your serenity my darling.
As I look into your beloved eyes, I smile.
For you were my friend when I had few in this new place.
You comfort my troubled heart with your kisses.
And make me a better person.
You turn my anger into joy.
You make me laugh when I can only cry.
You make me feel invincible and weak all at once.
I try everyday to be worthy of the love you give me.
So again I ask....
What is it like to have a heart so pure?
What is it like to be a dog?
An ode to my dog (Jetta.)
What is it like to have a heart so pure?
What is it like to live every moment for that moment?
What is it like to feel joy at the slightest touch or kind word?
I envy your serenity my darling.
As I look into your beloved eyes, I smile.
For you were my friend when I had few in this new place.
You comfort my troubled heart with your kisses.
And make me a better person.
You turn my anger into joy.
You make me laugh when I can only cry.
You make me feel invincible and weak all at once.
I try everyday to be worthy of the love you give me.
So again I ask....
What is it like to have a heart so pure?
What is it like to be a dog?