I lay and dream that all my friends
Could have a life like this
The country I was born in
I swear I do not miss
But the kind people who did help me
To find a better place
Often in the dreams I dream
I can almost lick their face
I now live in a loving home
Not an open field or barn
My mummy said with hand on heart
Now you will never come to harm
So as I dream whilst I’m asleep
Of old friends I left behind
I hope they get a chance like me
A loving home I hope they find ♥
Jazz ♥