Poems about Animals
It's been three months since the day when you died.You were a wonderful dog and that can't be denied.
How do you love someone who doesn't love thy self ?
How do you love someone who only loves because of wealth ?
I found you lying dead on my kitchen floor.It was sad because you couldn't be my dog anymore.
Sitting behind the bars all day
While wondering if all this waiting would pay
So many new visitors pass by.
Todas las vidas existentes me han traído aquí.En donde la oscuridadse vuelve la única esperanza de descanso
Do not think about anyone else but me; Even if you go to the bottom of hell or