Missy Girl Poem by Loyd C Taylor Sr

There she is, adoring me again;
Loving others is her only vice.
She’ such a trusted and loyal friend,
Selfless: unafraid of sacrifice.

She’s not a high-maintenance lady,
Her look of approval is so sweet;
Companionship is her one desire.
She has made our family complete.

She loves and adores little children;
When she’s happy she turns in a whirl.
She’s our faithful golden retriever,
We’ve come to call her our “Missy Girl.”