The Dog

The Dog

The dog sat and looked at its master

Said Hav Hav, licking its tongue

But It dreamed of freedom in his heart.

It gets his food from its master

But it is very tired because of the Leash

Dreaming of a freedom in its heart.

Not for a week round

Not for a day-

But rather with the band.

Return to the life of the wolves

Walk through the fields and vineyards

And breathe freedom air in the paths.

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