Don't close
the door, don't push me away
Why are you
leaving? Don't make me stay.
Slow down
the car, I can't keep up
This pavement
is hot and my pads are cut.
I've got to
quit running or my heart will pop,
Every
muscle is aching, why don't you stop?
I'm so
hungry and thirsty, darkness is near
But I
shouldn't leave, he will come for me here.
Several
weeks have passed, I'm dead on my feet.
They call
me a nuisance because I eat off the streets.
Every car
that passes I chase it to see
If it is my
master coming for me.
Though I
approach those that come near
With trust
in my eyes and no sign of fear,
With hate
in their voices and a cold, heartless stare
They
threaten to kill me, they don't even care.
Batter my
body with rocks that they throw
I will not
leave, he will come, don't you know?
Overtaken
with weakness my body is numb
I'm sick
and so lonely, oh please let him come!
I will go
back to where he first threw me out
I'll wait
for him there, he will come, no doubt.
My thoughts
are fading, my chest feels like lead.
I'm sleepy,
so sleepy, I can't lift my head.
It's so
quiet, so peaceful - all remains still.
There is my
master at my home on the hill.
Yes I can
see him, he's calling my name.
His voice
is so gentle, his hands are the same.
He decided
he wants me, things will be fine.
I really do
love him, that master of mine.
My tail
wags with pleasure, I can't catch my breath.
He came in
my dreams but so did my death.
(Author
unknown)
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