Sirius


This poem is written from the perspective of a little boy who got a new puppy.

My new puppy, Sirius

He makes me happy

He’s a good playmate

Seldom, he would irritate

We would laugh together

Spend times with each other

I long for his hugs

His loving tugs

He doesn’t ignore my love

Helps me when I am low

I sing him lullabies

He brightens my skies

Sometimes, makes me cry

When I don’t see him

My heart’s light so dim!

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