When I looked into your brown eyes, I knew it was love. I knew I just had to bring you home, Give you the love you never received, Because all of the neglect Abuse your former owners put you through. When I bent down And I stuck out my hand, You were hesitant, And just for a second I saw something in your eye Hope. Hope that I would love you And not neglect you Disobey the stereotype the people have put on you, That pit bulls are vicious That you could possibly **** me with one bite, But there is no chance of love Without taking a chance. So I brought you home, And I worked with you Showed you love And in return you loved me. We would go for runs, Go for swims, And not once did you try biting me, Even when you were suffering All the pain from when you got old, So now I say to you, "Run on On into the wind And be the dog you were suppose to be, Because you will be miss Every single day I breath."