My
dog keeps me company,
She
is a source of tranquillity,
She
snuggles up close to me
On
my comfy chair or settee.
I
miss and long for Clare,
We
were good as a pair,
She
would like my Sadie –
A
pet without hostility.
You
were glorious in essence,
And
loved Jesus without pretence,
Preaching
his word with appetence
Of
the second coming appearance.
Come
close to me and see
How
we could be in glee
Experiencing
tranquillity
From
a he and she to a we.
©
Andrew Stevenson 24/07/2017
An edited piece.
Thank you. Love love, Andrew.
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