Mikoo

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Mikoo

We played together on the ground
He loved to cuddle and chased me around
He was really smart and he knew how to understand
I love him and he was my best friend

Mikoo was my first pup
His color was black and white
I watched over him until he grew up
He was really nice and scared to bite

He walked with us when we go to church
He sat and knelt in front of the altar
He prayed just like a man as the priest preached
His behavior was peculiar

As time passed by Mikoo was getting weak and  old
No matter how hard I tried to keep him alive
His body could no longer hold
He closed his eyes as I tried him to revive

I was really sad when he was finally gone
I realized that love in our hearts could stay forever,
But we could not keep our love ones, they lasted  only until dawn
We are born, we die and perhaps we live again or they might say never at all,but the memories will spring always like summer***—***

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