Our Little Odie Boy
When I think of forever, what do I see.
I do not see the forest, nor the mighty oak tree.
I do not see beaches, and the endless Sea.
I do not think of man, and the emotions he keeps.
I do not think of my family tree,
Because sometimes they leave.
I do not think of my country, no matter how strong it seems.
I do not think of money and the worth of it.
Or sunsets that I watch when I sit.
I only think of one thing.
A love so pure as the dew dropped leaves.
A love so precious I could never leave.
A love that makes me happy in the day.
And rests with me at night, we even play.
He is love in it's purest form.
He is a darling I adore.
And I will love him forever more.
Me, he has never annoyed.
And he will remain,
Forever my Odie boy.
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