Bella
- Mary Collins
- Mar 28
- 1 min read
There is a dog I know
With fur as white as snow
But the one thing that shows
Is her big brown eyes
That penetrate one’s soul
And that’s why I think
She is more than a dog
But a person
When Bella comes around
She doesn’t make a sound
There is such peace
That it is my belief
That my friend’s relatives
are all around
When they first met
Bella snuggled with my friend
Under her left hand
And my friend then fell in love with her
So in the end
They chose each other
As the story goes
Very perceptive of what’s around her
And very protective of her owner
And those who know her
They have the relationship almost
Of mother and daughter
It seems like the dog chose herself
It’s almost as if my friend’s relatives
Were looking from above
To make sure that my friend
Found the right dog
To be her forever love
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