You look at me with eyes of love
you never hold a grudge.....
you think i'm far too wonderful
To criticise or judge.
The one who listens when i talk,
The one who cheers my lonely walk,
The one who nuzzles when i cry,
The one who comforts when i sigh,
Who else could match my mood?
Who else would feast on scraps of food?
Who else would prompt this monologue?
Who else but you...
My loving dog.
ONLY AFTER THE LAST TREE HAS BEEN CUT DOWN,
ONLY AFTER THE LAST RIVER HAS BEEN POISONED,
ONLY AFTER THE LAST FISH HAS BEEN CAUGHT,
ONLY THEN WILL YOU FIND
THAT MONEY CANNOT BE EATEN.
( cree indian prophecy )
I wanted to share these wise words with you , you can take them or leave them.