In morning’s gentle light, my dog awakes,
With wagging tail and eyes so bright and true.
Each day a new adventure he partakes,
His heart a beacon in the morning dew.

Through fields we roam, where wildflowers sway,
His boundless joy is contagious and pure.
In every leap and bound, he seems to say,
“With you, dear friend, my heart will ever endure.”

When shadows fall and evening’s calm descends,
Beside me, loyal, my steadfast friend will stay.
In silent comfort, as the night extends,
His gentle presence whispers all’s okay.

My dog, a gift, a treasure in my life,
With every bark and playful chase, I see
A love that cuts through silence like a knife,
A bond as vast and endless as the sea.