The Dog And The Bone

I watched and learned, but I did not put it into practice. In the end the persistent dog gets the bone.. The good lie in decay, and enter the afterlife empty-handed..

But that's what it seems like at first. The bone is a prize, to be won, not borrowed. I may have observed that, but I hope, for my sake, that it's true..

I want my bone to find me, and come to me; impossible as it may seem..