* Come To Me

Come to me and I will love you,
feed you and make you mine.

Your little sweet faces have already
won my heart, how could I say no?

The ones who abused you, their days
are coming their judge lives in Heaven.

I love watching you guys perk up, then
come alive, playing, running around happy.

Your meows are music to my ears.
I listen for them everyday. 

Sing to me my dear loves, let me know
what it is you want, it will be yours always.

Come to me and I will love you,
feed you and make you mine.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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Yates Avatar
July 6, 2009 at 8:45 PM
So wondeful, it is so amazing the love and happiness we recieve from our animals... Very nice I like this a lot!
Devonshire Avatar
May 28, 2009 at 8:03 PM
Their unconditional love is so welcome in our lives, Rhonda. Seeing them happy is a feeling like none other. (But I think they make us "theirs.") Beautiful poem! Love, Carolyn
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