Monday, February 16, 2009

Spikey

Dear Spikey,

it have been you that laughter's echoed ,
it have been you that voices surrounded,
it have been you that responsibilities are known,
and it have been you that emptiness is filled.

it's tired, i know, to stay on guard all day to protect our house from intruders.
it's lonely, i know, to be alone out there everyday.
it's scary, i know, when the storms and thunders come.
it's bitter, i know, when we enter the house without even looking at you.

Yet, you're still by our side.
thank u dear, will treat u a yummy dinner next time.

From,
smallest mistress

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