Szormok is the name you had

With champion mom and champion dad

You came from Hungary, European you are

It’s hard to image you came from so far

 

After only eight weeks from your birth

You flew half way around the earth

And then I got a call one day

With me you wanted to come and stay

 

On a plane once again you would board

Please keep him safe, I prayed the Lord

A week in New York, the City of Lights

You were much too young to enjoy the sights

 

Then on to San Francisco you went

After only a week there to me you’d be sent

Eleven weeks old and you’d traveled the world

When in a lap you should have been curled

 

Your ticket cost more than any I’d ever bought

But I’d do it again without any thought

Your devotion to me is unparalleled

You still crawl on my lap though too big to be held

 

Never do you let me out of your sight

And if anyone threatened they’d get a dog bite

A Komondor guards their loved ones you see

And we work to keep it to a tolerable degree

 

When out in public you are friendly to all

But in your own home there’s been a close call

When men make Mom nervous you step up to the plate

She might as well give up her idea of a date

 

I know you feel things that I don’t realize

It’s felt in your heart, not seen with your eyes

A quick judge of character you don’t give them a break

You tell if they’re honest, hiding feelings, or fake

 

You won’t let them touch you, you bark in their face

And I know you would bite if they got in your space

If they are stupid enough to try to get close to Mom

As you fly through the air, they’ll be hit like bomb

 

You love me with all of your heart and your soul

And as long as I’m safe you stay under control

If someone gets bit they should not have been near

It’s not my big guns, it is you they should fear

 

So I’ll try to protect you from having to bite

I won’t let them approach unless you invite

Then if you invite them into your close pack

They just might get a second chance to come back