A Puppy's Eyes Poem by Randy McClave

I looked in the puppy's eyes
And there I saw no hate or lies,
I saw compassion and companionship
Needing to start a loving relationship.
As I petted him he wagged his tail
Joy and happiness did abound and prevail,
Then with joy and love and grace
He then licked my face.
He wanted to be someone's best friend
Devoted to them to the very end,
To be faithful and obedient and loyal
Their owner would be treated royal.
He didn't want to be mean or vicious
And never to be ignored or suspicious,
And his owner he would always love and protect
Without any remorse or regret.
He was so kind and warm and gentle
As I thought as I left the kennel,
I hope one day the puppy will find a good home
And not on the streets alone to roam.
Then when I left the shelter
All the dogs there went helter skelter,
How I wished all dogs had a loving and caring master
As a church has a pastor.

Randy L. McClave