Ok two more days and Ms Miracle Dawn Russell will be at her forever home. Here is poem I have been working on since her story came out. It is long but from the heart. And remember I am not an English major so if there are any grammatical errors please forgive me. THROUGH THE EYES OF MIRACLE I was born a pit bull which I did not ask to be. This was the life chosen for me. What have I done to deserve this fate? They try to train me to attack and hate. Please dont believe what you hear. Just give me a chance to make you not fear. I may be big. I may be strong. But I have done nothing wrong. I dream of the day when I can become free. I would be so kind you just wait and see. Until then I keep my dreams close to my heart. Hoping some day for a brand new start. They take me to the woods to fight. But just because I am a pit bull does not mean I will bite. I am now no value to them so off the bridge they tossed me aside. I lay bleeding in pain and have no place to hide. That night I was alone and cold on the frigid creek bed ground. Just praying someone nice would come around. As I close my eyes I shed a tear. Knowing that death was very near. My prayers were answered as the night turned to dawn. And now this life of abuse would be forever gone. The rescuer took me to a strange looking place. But I felt safe when I saw the love and compassion on everyones face. They gently took me and held me with care. The pain was almost impossible to bare. My whole body was hurting so bad. I was fighting for life with everything I had. They gave me stuff to make me feel better. This was the start of my new endeavor. They gave me my first bath ever. I am still not sure if I like that endeavor. I got petted by lots of girls and boys. And I even got to play with lots of toys. I played with cats and dogs. That was way more fun than chasing hogs. I met new people everyday. Sometimes they stopped by just to say hey. I have a big scar, walk with a limp and will require a monthly injection. But as long as I get a daddy and mommy that will love me for who I am then I have no objection. God answered my prayers on that cold dark night. And gave me a second chance without a life of fright.
Posted on: Thu, 15 May 2014 00:33:20 +0000
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