A pet dog

What do I ask

Some loafs to feed

And love that fills

                          

You can count on me

You can bet on me

I shall be by your side when no one will

Seasons change, hearts change

But I remain the same

My master's slave

I am loving and faithful

And your shield

I charge at your enemy

As a lion will

I have no ego, no jealousy

I am happy to sit at my master's feet

The virtues I have many

Which you struggle to acquire

My instinct and sixth sense is much developed

But for my master I am just a dog, which he acquired

When I go out with my master

I feel like a king

I growl and bark at my own kin

A ferocious dog I become, that is me

A man treats another man

As if he were a dog

But I am a dog

And he treats me a dog

I salute my master

He shows me my place

We live under the same roof

My master and his slave!