In the absence of a dog so dear and true,
My heart feels empty, yearning for the sight,
Of Jalapeño's wagging tail and joyful hue,
Oh, how I long to hold him, day and night.
An empty void consumes my every day,
Since last I gazed upon his loyal face,
His presence brought me warmth like ember's glow,
A bond so pure, no distance can erase.
I hope he roams beneath a gentle sky,
Exploring meadows, fields, and nature's grace,
With every passing moment, my heart sighs,
For his well-being, I fervently embrace.
Though we're apart, my love for Jalapeño soars,
In dreams, I see him, running free, outdoors.
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