Aroma Comes Across

Aroma comes across

Since my name shines among many faithful creatures
And wonders created by the most high so here I am, a Dog
Much to be proud of my being in this world


In my oriented dreams that aroma comes across
To process my faithful memories in those
Pictures and sounds that spun around
My head to form love for my life
Which relies on my obedient character?

Too many wonder about my dreams
Let me say it here; my dreams are not big
Neither large like humans do dream of
My only wish is to make my world happy

Reviews

[Irenic]

So sweet poem, you are right, our dreams are very high