You - Poem by Striding Fog
You make me laugh.
You make me smile,
At any circumstances…
You are a bundle of warmth.
A bundle of love,
Mostly, my best friend…
You’re unpredictable, very unpredictable.
One day you act playful and adorable.
The next day you tease me.
You were my best friend from the start.
We always were together.
And we are still best friends.
You hate the water when I bath you.
Trying to escape my grasp.
But you’ll be grateful little guy.
I wouldn’t dream, leaving you for a week.
For you’re my family and I love you.
And you forever.
You are a sweet little fur ball.
You can be naughty.
Nobody understands me completely.
No one but you.
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