A kingdom so tiny,

For its been in the sky

Contented not yet contained so fine,

Pleasure for the eyes and a means of pride..

Call not a pet when you have caged its luck.

Let it fly and touch the sky

Pet it is when comes back with a smile..

Pet are we of One so kind,

Caged in boarders that cant be found ,

Walk, fly and swim as comes in mind.

But come back to Him with a smile in the end..

Pet! A Poem.

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