27 June 2014

away we go!

I'm waiting and anticipating
On the floor before the door.
If it should crack I won't hold back
But blast away this sunny day
Out to the street Oh freedom sweet!
What is that smell? I cannot tell,
But I will run and have some fun
Until I see all I can be.
But wait, I hear now coming near
A single man who has a plan.
I take my stand but see his hand.
The leash descends and my joy ends.

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