Gloria Faye Brown Bates/aka Granny Gee
(My Kissy laying on floor behind me)
You are standing there … I can’t see you
An object like a piece of furniture or a tree
I don’t see anything about you to make me notice
Years, and years … wasted time goes by
Until … one day real magic happens
A thin, invisible veil is lifted from my eyes
I see! I see you … a beautiful, white dog
Feelings in your eyes, life in your body
Whereas before … I never saw any of this
I can never go back to not seeing you
My Heart can’t stop feeling such love
Hands can’t ever not feed, care for you
I can see you now … beautiful, white dog
You have my Heart … I’ll take care of you
I won’t ever go back to not seeing you … you are real now
Note by this Author:
This is a poem that came to my mind … actually a prayer for a beautiful, white dog I know … call Special Pup.
I pray that the man wakes up, sees the real feelings of his dog. He is behind the invisible wall that people live behind until one day … they wake up and see animals are real living beings with feelings just like us.
Once the veil is lifted … one can never go back to not feeling, caring for a dog, animal.
My prayer is for the man who owns Special Pup is to wake up soon and see the wonderful, loving dog he has and truly care for him. If he doesn’t … I pray he’ll give him to me. I will care for him, keep him safe.
Photo, poem owned, written by Gloria Faye Brown Bates/aka Granny Gee. A true poem … a true prayer from my Heart.