We are all human
You always need a little poem or a song when you feel overwhelmed and over loved.The human race is a strange breed . Here's to my not-so-little-anymore Golden, Cooper, who is once again asleep by my side while I clank away on the keyboard. Faithfully of course. Little do I understand, and many a times reflect On your purpose, your abstraction of this strange humanized world we live in. What makes you never leave my side although I have never trained you so Stirring my energy levels,effortlessly, and watch me melt before those puppy eyes. I can't fathom if I would be a different person if I didn't see your stupid face everyday And regret saying that almost instantaneously because you sure are a good looker. We just routinized your day,3 meals and 2 walks a day and yet don't hear you complain. So whats your purpose I ask,as you snuggle yourself to sleep . A heap of fur at my feet. Almost as if you had life sorted out, While us humans scamper ab