I have only one dream…

I have only one dream…
To play with my best friend Buster the Bulldog…
The pup in me always wants to play…
And to make play time last as long as possible.

I am part retriever…
Buster is part door stop…
Dancing paw to paw…
Waving goodbye to sorrow.

When I’m with Buster I seem to forget about everything else…
I am no longer keeping records of yesterday…
There are no more dark waters…
Just the chill and the splash of the wind and the sea.

All life becomes a fountain…
Jumping up and down, rolling side to side…
The spectators winking out from their windows…
There are no graves here.

You know, it’s not crazy just to let all the serious stuff go…
Go and find your Buster…
Walk away from the fire…
This river of playfulness never stops flowing.

I love you,

Annie