Thinking she might, hoping it’s true,
Wanting so badly to go home with you.
Smiling at thoughts of being adored
Knowing this love as a double-edged sword.
She fell for it once and thought it was real
Was left all alone, unsure how to feel
Brought to the shelter, hungry and cold
She learned to question all she is told
Stop by and see Clover, show her the way
You may fall in love by the end of the day!