Gentle kindness and felicity you always bring
When I smelled you first, my heart did sing
I will miss you when I play with ball
Your absence is felt by all
Always will you, our first princess be
So alone you have left me
But on your journey you must go
I will see you again someday; I know
When I smelled you first, my heart did sing
I will miss you when I play with ball
Your absence is felt by all
Always will you, our first princess be
So alone you have left me
But on your journey you must go
I will see you again someday; I know
"The great pleasure of a dog is that you may make a fool of yourself with him and not only will he not scold you, but he will make a fool of himself too." -Samuel Butler, Notebooks, 1912
No comments:
Post a Comment