My Poetry. Mans best friend.

When your down 
they give you their love
Heaven sent
From the Angels above.

When your tired
they bring you to life
make you smile
From all the strife.
Love to walk
and take in air
sniffing bushes
Chase bikes
because they have wheels
sniff dogs bums
And love to eat meals.
Be your hot water bottle
when winter is here
when strangers call
They show them no fear.
All they want
at the end of the day
is unending love
in every way.

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