December 13, 2007

...the Risk

THe Risk


I

I was going home on the way,

i saw a dog beside the clay.

i thought it would be nice to me,

but then it run behind the tree.


II

Its family, beside the tree,

living together happily.

I found myself, scared and sreamin!

Its family went go running.


III

My hair stands on because of fright.

Beside, a man, holding his knife.

And on my sight, he's still and fright,

trying to steal its pitty life.


IV

A van was near; near in the hump,

behind the man that could be bump.

The man's feet was stuck on the clay

and the dog tries to run away!


V

Together, the dog sve the man

but the dog was hit by the van.

he balmes himself in an instance,

to save the dog, he had no chance.


IV

Left the family, the dog died.

To take the family,he tried.

Years had pass and he cared them.

He take them and traet like him.

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