Walking the Dog
The dog and the kitty have stepped right on in
To fill in the spaces left by my children –
They want to go out, they want to come in,
Now feed me and walk me and walk me again –
I don’t like this dogfood, can I please have liver?
You’re not just my owner, I call you my giver.
The birdies that here nested long since have flown
My children are out living lives of their own.
I’m glad that they’re strong and enjoying their freedom,
I just didn’t realize how much I’d need ‘em!
The dog and the cat, they just can’t fill the gap
Left by the babies no more on my lap.
I never thought parenting children could end
So I put on my boots and my coat and pretend
That walking the dog can leave me fulfilled
But it doesn’t provide any future to build.
My children still need me and call me, it’s true
But it isn’t the same as the years that they grew
From infant to toddler, from youngster to teen
And on to adulthood to make their own scene.
I’m happy to know that they’re doing so well
And how much I miss them I really can’t tell,
And so I send pictures and cheerfully talk
And meanwhile get ready to take my next walk!
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