we live for the pack.
we play we run,
we rest together,
when our day is done.
when one of us is ill,
...
we pick up the slack,
bringing food and comfort
until good health comes back.
we chase our prey,
we have to eat.
we do this to survive,
no easy feat.
but love we do and
care for our own
if you are born into
our pack
bringing food and comfort
until good health comes back.
we chase our prey,
we have to eat.
we do this to survive,
no easy feat.
but love we do and
care for our own
if you are born into
our pack
2 comments:
Love your lovely watercolors and poetry...
thank you so very much elisse jo
you made my day:-D
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