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Weirig Shari

Dogtale

Floating through life like a lost puppy.

Hello, goodbye, but no one stops me.

Strange is the way, so are the people.

I may seem stray, happy though meet them.

 

Pet me softly, be my guiding help.

Touch me gently, when everything fails.

Catch me when wrong, I must stand the fight.

Fool me, I'm strong, by myself tonight.

 

The moon will show, where else I will go.

Somehow I know, whether friend or foe.

Still time to grow, scars tell stories though.

Along the flows, to waterfalls, slow.




Envoyé: 11:54 Tue, 24 February 2015 par: Weirig Shari