‘Place’ I command

Her four paws walking onto her bed, laying down

This time, 30 seconds

In a few days, 1 minute

Waiting for the ‘Okay’ to be released

She had it simple

All she had to do was listen

While I continued to wait

Listening for that ‘Okay’ command

Thinking I’m already in ‘Place’

Truly, I am not

I am the one who refuses to sit in her place

To sit in the spot where I am meant to be

As I become comfortable in the spot I chose for myself

Even though it’s cold and sad

It’s comfortable and safe

So I think

I want to stay

Even though I see ‘Place’

Warm and happy

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