The Missing love
This is the sunrise of your life, booming voice hollered,
what do you mean, silly man it is raining outside,
well - lamely now- you are alive that is something to
celebrate; you are right I have got everything, house
car and all that, but wish I had someone to love and take
care of. I will drive down to the lost canine place and see
if there is a dog that needs me. Not any dog, say, a puppy
I haven`t got the patience to train one the dog must be
about five years old and preferably a house trained bitch.
It must be an older dog because I'm old so when I die
The dog will hopefully die to of old age too.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
love and take care, good write