A
faithful dog will play
with you
And laugh with you,
or cry :
He'll gladly starve
to stay with you
Nor ever reason why.
And
when you're feeling
out of sorts
Somehow he'll understand:
He'll watch you with
his shining eyes
And try to lick your
hand.
His
blind, implicit faith
in you
Is matched by his great
love,
The kind that all of
us should have
In the Master up above.
When
everything is said and
done,
I guess this isn't odd,
For when you spell "dog"
backwards
You get the name of
God.
~
Author Unknown ~