How My Dogs Greet the Morning
Early in the morning
Everybody is yawning
I hear my dogs bark
But still it is so. Dark
The light slowly arrives
The city comes alive
My dogs r abuzz wth delight
O god wat is the matter wth my dogs
Shout their names
They will follow ur trail
Throw them a ball
They will create a brawl
O wat a chirpy set
R my lovely pets
They wake up wth wagging tails
For them. Mornings beauty never fails
I think here lies a lesson for one n all
No one greets the morning as grateful ly as a dog.
Copyright © Sagrika Chowdhury | Year Posted 2019
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