Poems from laxtim
She was pretty
young and free.
Full of life
she was suppose to be.
Driving safe? Yes was he.
But the other driver, was not
alcohol free....
You were so sweet
ready to be
loved by no else
except by me
The door opened wide
you were free
but you ran only to me.
Your tail wagging...
If you love me
let me be
until I am ready
let me be free.
Buying new shoes
for only me.
Holding off for my future baby.
Althouth it will be...