My MJ
My baby MJ
Always by my side
Down to walk, down to ride
Ever since my mama died
The love I feel from her made me feel whole again
Before, it was like a part of me was missing
The way she greets me when I come home
Like she hasn't seen me in years, when in fact it's been hours
Her consolation was better than any bouquet of flowers
When she heard me wail
She would wag her tail,
kiss me and fill the gaping hole
Festering deep within my soul
Unconditional love
Woman's best friend
Sent to me from my angel up above
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