Same
All I waned was a show dog
A dog to run and play
A beautiful and talented dog
But it all changed the night
The night that three legged dog showed up
Like a gift from god
He’s weary limps weren’t beautiful
He couldn’t run but tried and I watched him drag his leg
But then he turns and runs towards me
And I forget everything I just thought
As he jumps into my arms
I hug him as though there is no difference
Copyright © Ashley Fleming | Year Posted 2005
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