A Comfort Gentle and Sweet

In a land where dreams weave through the air,  
There's a vet, with a heart beyond compare.  
In their clinic, where hope and healing meet,  
There resides a comfort, gentle and sweet.

A dog, not just any, but one with a task,  
In its presence, no fear, no mask.  
To anxious souls, sick and frail,  
This comfort dog tells a different tale.

With fur as soft as the morning's embrace,  
And eyes that speak of a tranquil space.  
It moves amongst those in need of a friend,  
Whispering, "It's not the end."

No words are spoken, yet understood,  
A bond in silence, for the greater good.  
It's there to soothe, to calm, to ease,  
In its presence, troubled hearts find peace.

"Everything will be alright," it seems to say,  k
With every nuzzle, every stay.  
Through its gentle touch, a magic flows,  
Healing more than medicine knows.

In the US, this tale unfolds,  
A story of compassion that never grows old.  
A vet and a dog, in their care,  
Show the world a love beyond compare.

So here's to the comfort dog, with a mission so bright,  
Assisting, healing, bringing light.  
In the realm of care, they stand tall,  
Reminding us that love conquers all.

March 9, 2024
Created by
MarkWaldrop

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *