(The master’s perspective)
Now I wake up…
I can’t wait for what the day will behold
You think my every thought
You mirror my every move
Despite being of other worlds
You with your own senses
We’re in tandem love
And
“Who’s a good boy!”
You say to me
In your own unique way
And you
At the other end of the leash
You trot beside me
I love the way…
We’re so cozy together
As you snuggle me
I go to sleep
(The dog’s perspective)
About the Creator
Deasun T. Smyth
I’m a First Nations 17 year old young man, probably an old soul (not that there's anything wrong with that). I live in Saskatchewan, and I love reading, writing, conlanging, and collecting sarcastic T-shirts.
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Comments (2)
Loved this. Well done!!!
Aww! I like this and I'm not even a dog lover.