A dogs heart has no weight or mass to be measured
They are one of life’s true honest pleasures
A dog does not see the bad you’ve done
A dog cannot only love one
The heart they have cannot contain their soul
As it runs through open fields
And closes gates to pain and hurt

They heal old wounds of friends we lost
And care not for how much our clothes cost
Dogs create joy wherever they roam
And all they ask is for a pat or a bone

When we walk, we walk together
In life whatever the weather
As when we love a dog
Then we discover life’s true treasure