In the morning light, they dance,
Their tails a rhythmic beat of joy,
Eyes sparkling with untold stories,
Of loyalty that time canât destroy.
Through fields and trails, they wander free,
Guardians of our dreams and fears,
In silent whispers, they promise to be,
The keepers of our laughter and tears.
At twilight, when shadows grow long,
Their presence a comforting embrace,
With gentle nudges, they urge us on,
In a world where kindness finds its place.
Forever by our side, they stand,
In rain or shine, through night and day,
In their eyes, we find a silent band,
Of love that words canât fully convey.