Deep Pressures

In a quiet moment, I was feeling unsteady,

My world was spinning, hands were unready.

But right by my side, with a gentle weight,

My loyal dog, my calming fate.

Deep pressure in her paws, calming like a lullaby,

Lying on my lap, she’s the reason I can fly.

Through dizziness and doubt, her love’s the therapy,

My serving dog, my heart’s serenity.

She rests her head, a guardian so true,

In her silent comfort, I found what I knew.

Every gentle press, a hug so deep,

A promise of peace when the world’s a leap.

No words needed, just the touch and the gaze,

In her presence, I stay, I stay.

A loyal soul, a gentle guide,

My serving dog, always by my side.

So here’s to the comfort, to love that’s pure,

In her quiet company, I endure.

With every press, she shows me the way,

My serving dog, my bright today.