My Master
I love my master and he loves me
We visit at every opportunity
Even though I know that he is ill
......And has to be so quiet and still.
I will be there for him until the day
That angels come to take him away.
I know it will be sad to see
But he would be there for me.
Humans may think we do not grieve
To see those who love us as they leave
But we love our owners so very much
And wait for that sweet and tender touch
Of the oldest person to the babe in arms
And try to protect them from life's harms.
We cannot show it the way you do
But know our hearts break when we lose you.
Thena
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