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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required My world is cold and dark and grey. The sun never shines to be happy and play. The dark clouds hanging, always loom overhead, Day after day, I ache with such dread. No one to love me, not even care, If I'm hungry or cold or lost somewhere. I long for a petting, a gentle touch, From someone that loves me; I long so much. Each day I look for a rainbow to cross my sky, A promise of someone that I'll catch their eye. But as each day closes, hope fades, becoming slimmer, Darker than night and its shadows, much dimmer. But in my dreams as sleep overtakes, I'm off to a land of no tears or heartaches. In this "World Of Colour" is a rainbow glowing; The sun always shines, not a cloud showing. My heart is warmed with plenty of hugs. I'm not even itchy from the biting bugs! My bowl is full, garnished with treats; My water is fresh, not from the streets. My belly's not hurting from sickness or hunger. There's someone to hold me when I'm scared of thunder. A voice so kind of someone I hear, Pleasant and cheerful, I harbour no fear. A ball is thrown, a twig, a stick, For me to fetch and return, reward with a lick. My tail is wagging, overcome with joy; Kisses by the dozens, I gladly deploy. So much love, there's nothing I miss In this "World Of Colour", this heavenly bliss! But.. then I awake in the first grey of morn, And sadly.. I've returned to the land of forlorn. Art/poem by Artsieladie/Sharon Donnelly Poem: ©2010-07-15 19:16:26 (EST) Image: ©2017-04-27 All rights reserved.
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