my hand
I think the fox and I will be safe as we make our final stand
I hear no more sounds coming from the log and look back
Suddenly I feel the wild dog bite me as I feel the attack
The wild dog has teeth that are sharp and bite
Fear fills my veins as I fight for my life using all of my might
I see blood oozing out of the punctured hole in my hand
Then I punch the evil dog in the nose making my stand
I hear the horn blow and the dog retreats without a sound
They have a new hunt, I here them say another fox is found
I watch them run away and wonder if this little brown fox
Will ever be caught in another terrifying hunter’s deadly box
I see the bullet created a small flesh wound hitting the fox on the left paw
We are both wounded; as I look up I hear a big black crow caw
I think he watched the battle of the wild dog and I fight
As I saved the little brown fox from death using all of my might
You Light Up My Life Like The Fireworks In The Sky
Whatever happened to a passion I could live for?
What became of the flame that made me feel more?
When did I forget that...I was made to love you?
I was made to find you and for you to feel my love too
I was made just for you, made to adore you
I was made to be loved and loved by you too
Our special love resides in a glance from our eyes
Under the wonderful heavens within the blue skies
At times I feel so in love with you, tears flow from my eyes
I feel complete knowing we live for truth and never tell lies
Safe in your arms feeling your special love, sharing our wisdom
When I am sad you cheer me up helping me not feel like the victim
You fill my heart with desire when you are near
Our beautiful love creates positive feelings crystal clear
The chemistry of two souls happy or sad mix love into one
When we make passionate love, both of us feel we have won
Together we fix our conflicts to create more love and fun
Building a more powerful relationship like the phoenix rising in the sun
Watching our love explode like fireworks in the sky
Creating our love through passion until the day we die
Lazy Days Spent In My Special Chair
My name is Fred and I live my life without many worries on my mind
My owners are special and always provide me my food and treat me kind
I am growing older by the day and my joints feel stiff when it rains
My fifteenth birthday has come and gone and today my legs are full of pains
I am told by my owners to eat special food that will help me stay strong
I hate the taste and eat it all when I am hungry, because I know they’re not wrong
They really try to keep me alive and yet someday soon I may die
I hope I go fast with not much pain and I really don’t want to whimper or cry
I am a proud dog used too running wild in my youth basically free
Now I enjoy this soft chair and barely move hardly able to see
My hearing seems to be ok; it is my eyesight that troubles me
I hear a stranger’s car pull into the yard yet I cannot see who it could be
I am afraid my days of being a good guard dog have passed me by
I feel pains in parts of my body and that is no way to die
I want to go peacefully without pain living out my final days until I die
Death seems to occupy my mind these days and I wonder why
The neighbors’ dog Charlie lived till he was fifteen and then he was hit by a car
I wonder sometimes if Charlie walked on purpose across the road too far
He was sick and he showed no fear when it was his time to die
Perhaps I will meet Charlie in dog heaven way up high in the sky
Another Beautiful Day
The sky is light blue with one big grey fluffy cloud
The warm wind is blowing in my ear and the distant thunder sounds loud
I smell the rain in the air, and I think the rain is coming toward my home fast
I hope this rain today is more like a mist and falls softly and will last
I see a beauty in the many colored flower petals as the images kiss my eyes
Flying around the flowers I see yellow and black honey bees and a few flies
I watch them slowly fly around-and-around in the warm sunlight having fun
The experiences of spreading pollen from flower-to-flower all day has been won
When I see the old trees I planted years ago standing tall I feel proud
Looking into my beautiful garden makes me want to sing out loud
I spend many enjoyable hours removing weeds and grooming my flower patch
Planting
