Tuesday, August 23, 2005

ODE TO A MUTT

ODE TO A MUTT

Born in an alley, one of six was I, no right to live, too tough to die. Worn out mother, father unknown, runt of the litter, in a world alone.
Raised in the streets by wits alone, taken in twice by what I hoped was home. Not well bred the people would say, can't keep him when he looks that way.
Legs too long, head too small, didn't notice the heart at all. Look at me deep I wanted to say, I'll give you love, please let me stay. Somewhere I know there's a place for me, where I can share love someone will see. Someone will look beneath my fur and skin, see my soul and take me in.

Author Unknown

8:03 PM