With his soft tan hair like cotton
and energy that abounds.
His eyes are as dark as a tree’s trunk.
His joyful energy lasts all year round.
His heart is a treasure to behold.
I found him in my darkest hour.
He lit up my life like the brightest star,
His beauty shines like a blooming flower.
Words cannot describe his healing traits,
But sometimes, silent moments are all we need.
He cuddles me and comforts my heart,
I am his garden that he pulls all the weeds.
Barkley is small, but mighty as a tiger.
His love hovers over me like the sky above.
His bark sounds ferocious like a lion,
But his heart is as gentle as a dove.
I dread the day he crosses over
the rainbow of heaven’s light.
But when his time comes, I know,
his spirit will guide me through the night.





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