Greetings Syrius The Canine Star

Dogs gaze at their star with sad eyes, and then they seem the star touches their cold noses, they cover their eyes with lids and moans quiet and blissful, playing with the star, abashed and forever waiting... then shake their heads, hunting the dream away, but it still rolls like shining crystall balls, and they don't hear anything around in this brittle song...Please forgive that I left so... I got utterly dreary suddenly...Be happy... just extend your hand to your happiness and don't withdraw it when the happiness shyly touches the tips of your fingers...