I can always manage a wag of my tail…

I can always manage a wag of my tail…
It is the positive alternative to sadness…
People can say hurtful things…
But seldom when my tail is swishing.

There are two worlds here…
Sometimes a wag of a tail is the link between them…
It seems the one thing that unplugs all the turmoil…
I have no clue, why.

I often think of the world’s greatest lie…
That our lives are controlled by fate…
I can wag my tail whenever I like…
And poof! My circumstances change.

This should not be a stranger to you…
You know what a difference soft words, a smile, a gentle wag makes…
It is like giving others a glimpse into a store front window…
Do not worry, there is always something beautiful inside.

A wag or a smile makes everything look precious…
I call it the third and best way…
Numbers one and two are much too serious…
Number three is fun and playful.

I love you,

Annie