the barking dog in your mind

it must be noisy inside your mind as you complain about the barking dog barking all day long in your lifetime, and it must be also unfair if as you feel it, you are always the wrong tree being barked at, so you are the tree wronged and i, this human being writing some lines for a conversation, shall always be that barking dog inside your mind. let us talk let us exchange places, or let us settle for a little compromise, there is no dog, and there is no wrong tree, onthe very first day next year at the very first hour, let us talk, as new friends, let us begin again as strangers in a new place wanting to know what each street is named after.