By the window,
each day begins with a vigil,
a devoted sentinel awaiting
your return.
In the quiet of mornings,
their eyes are soft lanterns
guiding you through the door,
a world built on every tail wag
and the unspoken promise
of loyalty.
Their grin is a beacon,
a testament to the joy
woven into each moment shared.
Every trot beside you,
every beat of their heart,
a silent prayer
for your presence.
Through seasons of waiting,
they are a constant shadow,
a faithful companion who finds
the essence of their world
in the simple act of being with you.
In their gaze, there is an endless ocean
of gratitude,
each day’s end marked by the same quiet
anticipation,
a boundless love that echoes
in the rhythm of their breath.
You are their universe,
the center of every wag
and every affectionate nuzzle.
In their devotion,
there is a grace
that humbles,
a reminder of the pure,
unending bond
shared between kindred spirits.
About the Creator
Taylor Ward
From a small town, I find joy and grace in my trauma and difficulties. My life, shaped by loss and adversity, fuels my creativity. Each piece written over period in my life, one unlike the last. These words sometimes my only emotion.
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Comments (1)
This made me smile. Such a pure form of love, indeed. Lovely writing.