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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