A quiet friend, who listens all the time,
no matter if he obeys my commands,
for one to hear my stories and listen,
a furry friend, is for what I demand.
A four-legged friend would love me always.
He would take long walks with me and smile.
A plush little friend would always be there.
He wouldn’t e’er fret if we stayed a while.
A furry friend wouldn’t mind the silence.
He would take a grain of salt and ponder.
Our days would always be blissful and bright,
nor would evenings and mornings be squandered.
I would hold my furry friend tight at night.
My little friend would cherish me alright.