I often feel sorry for humans…

I often feel sorry for humans…
A magical, confused contradiction…
Awakening before your dreams end…
Yet, a mysterious energy binds your lives together.

The life of a pup is quite different…
Two days are never the same…
We are explorers, adventurers, eaters of mysterious things…
Often spending hours focusing on nothing and thinking “hmmm, should I eat, pee, or poo?”

Come, I can teach you the ways of a pup…
Just bring an open heart and a journal…
Be aware, that at any point, anything might happen…
The day will guide us into comprehension.

First, you need to start reading thinner books…
Filled with pictures of costumes, magic, and laughter…
Then close your eyes to preserve the imagery…
And see that everything in this world overlaps.

Can’t you see it?

When you travel, in spite of culture, religion and color, there is a sameness…
Love of family, friends; feelings of warmth toward a newborn babe…
There are no words to describe the magnificent beauty…
Just realize you are woven into it all.

I love you,

Annie