I’ve been thinking…

I’ve been thinking…
Either I am an earlier stage of human…
Or you are a later stage of dog…
No offense please.

Each day I think more like you…
As if I can read your mind…
I’m finding that weird bit of silence you have, you know when you stare emptily into space…
Where everything is revealed both good and bad.

However, some days I think you are thinking more like me…
You love the soft patterns on the water…
The early stir of blackbird wings…
And strawberries dipped in cream (My butler dropped one and wow, are they are good!)

But mostly we live in two different worlds…
Me, floating on the calm waters, you with your never-ending storms…
We are one when we both descend to the level of the sea…
And find that place of no resistance.

Yep, I think I will always be like me…
Sorry, you can never become a dog…
Even though if you tried to see life as I do…
You may have a happier day.

I love you,

Annie