His Masters Voice

HIS MASTERS VOICE

When I hear my masters voice
I have, but no choice
To go running towards him
To put my face on his face's rim
His face shines like a beacon of light
as I catch a glimpse of his sight.
and it puts away all my fears of night

He is my master
He is my friend and my father
I long for his return back to home everyday
So that we can have fun and play

Yes you guessed it right
I am a dog for I cant be cat
Because I think their conscience smells of a rat

We more than often have a telepathic dialogue
To anyone else it would look like a monologue
But don't be fooled by the scenes
As it is a way to our means

Our paths crossed when he was in work life's sophomore
But who knew that we together will weave around our own folklore
Our love knows no boundaries
Every other relationship feels like sundries

At time he experiences his soliloquy
But it is a cover up for time he wants to buy
We are now separated by seven seas
Our lives are like chalk and cheese
But I know deep inside he yearns
His heart full of guilt
For the fortress he has built

But I know someday I know
We will be together for us to show
I pray to God for all the births I have
I still want the same masters voice
Because I don't want any other choice

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Dedicated to my pug