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The Spirit of a Boxer
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I was standing on a hillside in a field of
blowing wheat And the Spirit of a Boxer dog was lying at my feet. He looked at me with kind dark eyes, His mind did lock upon my heart as I stood there on that day. I stood upon that hillside in a field of blowing wheat - His tale did put my heart at ease, my fears did fade away - "I live among God's creatures now - in the heavens of your mind My collar is a rainbow's hue, my leash a shooting star - There are no pens or kennels here for I am not confined- I nap the day on a snowy cloud, gentle breezes rocking me - The trees are full of liver treats and tennis balls abound - There even is a ring set up on the grass all lush and green - For we're all winners in this place, we have no faults you see - I drink from waters laced with gold, my world a beauty to behold - At night I sleep in an angel's arms, her wings protecting me - So when your life on earth is spent, and you stand at Heaven's gate - |
