Made into poetry.
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Oh Canine, dearest and best friend,You show us, more than vividly,That different hearts can easily blend,In special love and harmony.
I could have,
But didn’t,Love you on another scale,There where the Sea rushesAnd feelings are crystal frail,There where the Moon smiles,And Passion lives,Totally unveiled,There where no heart has gone,A Love unknown,A Fool’s Tale.
The blue sea pearls,
I keep them close.Beside me,They are my fears,That no one hears,Now that you’re not,Beside me.The Ocean Blue,Was just like you,Encompassing me,Quietly,My life was full,Happiness, rule,While you were there,Beside me.Now that you’re gone,Blue sea pearls won,And always are,Beside me,The Ocean cries,A heart that dies,For you are notBeside me.
Where can I go?
The Moon is too far,The Sun is too bright,The Sea is too deep,When Love’s out of sight,To bury the hurt,Of love that has died.
Love,
In a never endingEmbrace,Full of beautyFull of grace,That nothingCan replace.
Neptune was my father,
Really, do not bother,To figure out this mess.At the ocean, seashore,There were some arrests,All the Thinking People,Got, alcoholic tests.Loons and goons were dancing,High up on the hill,Never really knowing,Why the World stood still.Then there were the Speeches,Endlessly Insane,Telling everybody,‘Thinking’ was in vain,And next time they tried it,They’d get Purple Rain,In an upside-down cell,At the County…