Patricia Jeanne Cesar
Oh! The cute brown animal jumped to me
Licking my face seems like longing for love
Hug me tight, play with me, Oh my honey
I consider him as a gift from above.
Her eyes is gray, sparkles and I love it
She is small but terrible that’s make me proud
She’s playing in her drums and make bit
Glove bark and bark, it’s too noisy and loud
Glove is sleeping well, feels like she’s angel
Now she is dreaming, dreaming so much fed
Her expression turns scared, I maid giggle
“Goodnight, Glove! I love you so much,” I said.
When she woke up, she runs–open the door
And I saw poachers catch glove–very poor