My furbaby loves to play

Her big brown eyes stare up at me with gladness, her cuddles and kisses takeaway my sadness. Her favorite thing in life is her toy. Its amazing how furbabies give us such joy. Such a simple and happy life they live, and no matter the circumstances, they only have love to give. It doesn't matter if you have been gone for a minute or for a day, with eagerness for your return, there she will lay. Even when you're feeling down, she'll get you to play. When shes around, your troubles will slip away. Just squeak Mr. Froggie one more time, she begs, and play tug of war with his legs.
Away with the worries about your day, come-on mom, it's time to play!

This poem is about: 
Me

Comments

aamirah davids

That's sooo sweet really ❤

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