My Little Pug
My Little Pug


I used to care for him,
And hug him in my mind-
A lot more thousand times...My love
With whom I reside...
Thou the rain sprouts; it gets wet
Within my umbrella, he is safe...Not
More than in my arms........
Getting shy when I look upon him...
He's my soul more than a pet.
My little pumpkin with yummy looks
So cute to had....but died without
My permission.