In a sunlit patch of emerald green, Lives a shy little poodle, a gentle unseen. With a coat of black abstract, soft as a cloud, He watches the world, both quiet and proud. While others may frolic, bark, and race, He finds his joy in a slower-paced space. Sitting in the grass, he takes it all in, Observing the laughter, the chaos, the spin. His toys lay nearby, a colorful spread, Yet he prefers solitude, a world in his head. With a gentle nudge, he gives one a roll, Then back to his watch, where he feels most whole. But oh, when a human comes close to his side, His heart opens wide, like the ocean's tide. Cuddles are treasures, soft warmth to embrace, In those quiet moments, he finds his safe space. Laid back and loving, with a heart pure and kind, So hereโs to the reserved, in their own little way, In the world of the bold, they shine bright every day. ๐ผ๐ฉโจ ๐พ๐
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