Across the ground you fly.
Bounding through life,
Comes so easily to you.
Daring to rely on wishes and
Everything falls into place.
Free from responsibility andtreatedlike
Gods. It must be
Heaven to be you.
I would like to trade even
Just for a day. Your
Kind must make some
Lovely little
Magic biscuits to
Nestle so deeply into
Our lives.
Playing for keeps you
Quietly establish your
Reign of our houses and
Sleeping quarters.
Taking time to
Undo the chains we
Valiantlyhave placed around our hearts.
We stand no chance against your
Xenophile ways.
You are dog. You are family. Youare
Zeitgeist. Larger than life.
By Sarah ©2019
LIVING THE DREAM 