Dog Frolicking in The Grass

Feet rustles amass

What is that? I wonder

From the distance I perceive

A dog frolicking in the grass

The dog is Peace, he is Energy

He is energetic centrally

Lazy, he will never be

Slobbery pink tongue out, panting

The dog is never ranting

About worries, care-free; enchanting

A fuzzy brown head lifts

Against my palm; I pet

Heavy, breathy panting sounds

The fur makes its rounds

Of transferring in my hand energy that bounds

The fur is rough, yet soft

Do you feel it?

Peacefulness is calling

Do you hear it?