You Pure and Perfect Thing!
I see you sitting there,
Hair all golden and flowing around you.
So quietly you look outside the window;
As if the world is a silent movie,
Playing like it always does, perpetually.
I hope I'd meet you someday;
Hold those fair hands and play with you.
I want to look into those eyes of yours,
Deep enough to harbour a universe.
I want to look into everything
You store in that universe.
I want to hold your head and
Swing it from side to side and
Move mine alone with it.
I want to look into your heart,
Filled with love and affection,
Pure and
Void of all malice.
And finally, when I do meet you,
I hope you come barking and
Hold me in a tight embrace,
Paws around my waist,
Your tail wagging with haste.
I hope you jump around me,
Onto me,
Like I'm your only friend,
Cookie,
You pure and perfect thing!
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