Dog I Loved

Dog I Loved

A little, tiny puppy
Was the first time I ever seen
He was so cute and little
I wanted to hold him
But I could only pet him

Later he became my cousin's dog
Her favorite dog
I was happy about it
I was holding him,
Hugging him,
And kissing him

And three half years later
It was almost midnight
My cousin was crying
Even my aunt and cousin's brother
Because the dog was died
I felt sad and pain
I wanted to cry
But I didn't
Seeing it dead made me feel more sad

I pray that he'll rest in peace
At my aunt's backyard
Where his grave is
He will always be the beloved dog
That everyone knew he is