Max
Sleep
A beautiful, relaxing time for my body to repair
Dreams aplently float in my head
Yet a cold sensation forces me from slumber
Looking about in confusion
I find that sweet pup
The fluff of a friend
The needful eyes of a son
He seems to be hungered
Though quite odd
My reason to wake up every morning
Is to make sure I always see that face
Smiling.
This poem is about:
Me
My family
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