"Sheba"
August 1999 ----- November 5 1999
Doberman
"Dog"
A faithful dog will play
with you
And laugh with you or
cry...
Nor even 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 faint 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
Will get the name of God.
Jan
| Sheba |
| Jan |