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In shadows cast by moonlight’s glow,
A battle brews, emotions flow,
With trembling heart, I stand my ground,
In defense of my loyal hound.
My sister, dear, with furrowed brow,
Questions the way I care for now,
She claims my love is far too blind,
To see the truth of what’s behind.
But let me tell you, sister mine,
These canine eyes, they brightly shine,
With love that knows no bounds nor end,
A bond so deep, my dearest friend.
You see, I know he’s spoiled, it’s true,
A pampered pup, in all we do,
But in his eyes, I see the trust,
In me, he knows, he’s found his just.
He sleeps beside me, every night,
In darkness, his eyes still shining bright,
He listens to my whispered fears,
And licks away my salty tears.
In every wag, in every bark,
I find a piece of my own heart,
A love that’s pure, without disguise,
Unwavering, beneath the skies.
So, sister dear, before you judge,
Consider this, the deepest grudge,
For in my dog, I’ve found my grace,
A bond that time cannot erase.
I’ll cherish him, come what may,
Through sunny skies or stormy day,
In this potential fight, I’ll stand,
To protect my furry friend.
For he and I, we share a soul,
A love that makes us both feel whole,
And though you may not understand,
I’ll defend him, hand in hand.
Antoinette LeRoux © 2023
