The Dog

Not to be lonely God created us all a mate But, sometimes that partner gave us only hate, Looking for love and joy many times was lost Infidelity and cheating, was the final cost. God then decided to make us a child Which was crafted from our soul and thoughts then was compiled, The child gives the joy and happiness that we all would truly need Upon our delight and bliss, the child would feed. Whether it was little girl or a tiny little feller In our emotions and in our heart they became, a dweller, They became the only reason for us to hurry home Then they became the reason, why a man would not roam. Their smile would always wipe away any doubt and tears Their laughter would be the sound to erase any and all fears, God created them for the lonely, but then they would mature To man’s loneliness, they were the first true cure. The child one day would complete its task as it became an adult Sadness to the lonely parent will be the heartbreaking result, The answers then were lost either in a book or in plain dialogue Maybe that is why God decided to create for man, the dog. Randy L. McClave