On the other side of the street, a beautiful little girl is gazing back at me!
I'm certain this isn't a dream, so I wonder if she feels what I feel, and sees what I see..
"Pickles, Pickles, Pickles, I've missed you so much!
Let's be together again, and allow me to feel your loving touch!"
At last, a human loves me: Thank you, God!
She seems too to care deeply for me, despite my many flaws.
I'll be "Pickles" for her, although I don't think that's my name. I wonder if she's just teasing me though, with a sort of silly game..
In a moment, I'll cross this street and experience the treasure of her open arms. And then forever I'll live amongst the warmth of her blessed charms.
But many vehicles are passing as I consider this tremendous leap. Is true love worth the risk of lying forever asleep?
"PICKLES......STOP! NOOOO!!!"
End.
