Fur’ever

Little me, on the hills,
Dropped around to see my aunt.
Wagging tails, woofing aloud,
White pomme, jumped on me.

Shivered, crying and shaking,
For this thought, stuck within.
Dreaded those furs and auras,
For early years, no real loss.

Argued and never stepped on,
The door of homes with paws.
Later, wandering, colorless,
In the days of dark and nights

 Then, he came, bringing warm.
Melting all my fears, gently.
His grace showed infinite amor,
Strangers to friends, we stand,

Our bonds were unwavering.
As we share meals and walks,
No secrets left, tagging along.
Turning my blues into curves.

Showing joy in little things
Taught to laugh and care.
To love and forgive all.
Brought back life, anew.

Amazed, by your awesomeness
Healing everyone, every hour.
Regrets, for the missed times,
Yet, blessed phase of life.

Thanks to you, My Bruno
For existing and sharing bliss.

Cheers

PS: Bruno’s in Featured Image

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