To The End

Your calming noises
Your soft, soothing fur
You have always been there for me
and I will always be there for you

 

The thought
that anyone
could hurt you…

 

Breaks my heart.

 

When I found you…
you were small
and weak.

So scrawny
and scared.

 

I promised myself
never
to let that happen to you
again.

 

Our bond is special.
And I will always
protect you.

 

To the end.

This poem is about: 
Me

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