Stray Dog

The dogs love to stay together,
So loyal throughout their pack,
They remain close to each other,
And love to explore all day.

But out on the cold street,
I spot something stray,
A lone dog out in the mist,
Who was just going on his way.

I vowed to follow him,
But my plans wouldn't allow,
So my eye watched him go,
I know he'll survive, but how?

The stray dog in the big city,
With people bustling around,
Rejected by his own pack,
Forcing him to live low on the ground.