Poem: HAPPY FATHER´S DAY THIS YEAR!

CLOVER BED

The past could well be for good or bad,

The trying times, or when you´re sad.

When you have what you need you don´t think of it at all.

Yet when you´re down in the dumps or take a fall,

You adamantly notice what is best,

And getting your needs met makes you inmensely blest.

It may be the one thing in the end that will get you through!

Look up to see, in spite of it all, somebody loves you!

And discover to your surprise,

You love the one who once dearly played and teased, maybe told lies.

A companionship slowly growing like a bed of clover…

Those against it, never realize how, together, you have taken over!

                  

                     By: Karla

It´s a dog´s life!