Finding that lost puppy wandering the dark streets
You grab him and pet him, comfort him back to health
Wondering origins and his judgement of stealth
Being so cowardly and admitting defeats

Although there are mistakes, he's well-trained for so young
A great fun addition to your circle of life
Getting to be active and walking with no strife
He's so adorable when he licks you by tongue

Amidst all this furor of this lovable pup
The news that his owner will come and chase away
The pure love that you found, in this cuddly brown stray

As he departs, eyes meet, loving moment breakup
You wipe the tears away, and look at the huge mess
You never saw before, cause the love was no stress.

◄ Storm

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