In fields where daisies sway and sunbeams dance,
A loyal friend with gentle eyes, in silent stance,
With wagging tail and joyful bark, they greet,
Our hearts they capture, making lives complete.

Through stormy nights or days of endless sun,
By our sides, they stay till the day is done,
Their presence, a comfort, their love so pure,
In their embrace, every wound finds its cure.

Their paws leave prints not just on the ground,
But on our souls, where true love is found,
With every fetch and playful chase,
They fill our lives with boundless grace.

When shadows fall and days grow old,
Their stories of loyalty and love are told,
In every bark, a melody of devotion sings,
Dogs, our eternal friends, on angelic wings.