Just a little poem
Just a little poem
by kellie on Mon Aug 04, 2008 10:04 am
This is for all of you that have lost a much loved pet
I stood by your bed last night, I came to have a peep
I could see that you were crying, that You found it hard to sleep.
I whined to you softly as you brushed away a tear,
I said "It's me, I haven't left you, I'm well, I'm fine, I'm here"
I was close to you at breakfast, I watched you have your tea,
You were thinking of the many times, that you had played with me.
I was with you at the shops today, your arms were getting sore.
I longed to take your parcels, I wish I could do more.
I was with you at my grave today, as you tend it with care.
I tryed to reassure you, that I'm not lying there.
I walked with you toward the house, as you fumbled for your key.
I gently put my paw on you, I smiled and said "Hi mom It's me."
You looked so very tired, as you sank into a chair.
I tried so hard to let you know, that I was standing there.
It's possible for me, to be so near you every day.
To say to you with certainty, "I never went away."
You sat there very quietly, then smiled, I think you knew..
In the stillness of that evening, I was very close to you.
The day is over...I smile and watch you yawning
And i say "goodnight, God bless, I'll see you in the morning."
And when the time is right for you to cross the brief divide,
I'll rush across to greet you and we'll stand side by side,
I have so many things to show you, there is so much for you to see
Be patient, live your journey out...then come home to be with me
I stood by your bed last night, I came to have a peep
I could see that you were crying, that You found it hard to sleep.
I whined to you softly as you brushed away a tear,
I said "It's me, I haven't left you, I'm well, I'm fine, I'm here"
I was close to you at breakfast, I watched you have your tea,
You were thinking of the many times, that you had played with me.
I was with you at the shops today, your arms were getting sore.
I longed to take your parcels, I wish I could do more.
I was with you at my grave today, as you tend it with care.
I tryed to reassure you, that I'm not lying there.
I walked with you toward the house, as you fumbled for your key.
I gently put my paw on you, I smiled and said "Hi mom It's me."
You looked so very tired, as you sank into a chair.
I tried so hard to let you know, that I was standing there.
It's possible for me, to be so near you every day.
To say to you with certainty, "I never went away."
You sat there very quietly, then smiled, I think you knew..
In the stillness of that evening, I was very close to you.
The day is over...I smile and watch you yawning
And i say "goodnight, God bless, I'll see you in the morning."
And when the time is right for you to cross the brief divide,
I'll rush across to greet you and we'll stand side by side,
I have so many things to show you, there is so much for you to see
Be patient, live your journey out...then come home to be with me
IF YOU HAVE NEVER OWNED AND LOVED A STAFFY KEEP YOUR BULLPOO OPINIONS TO YOURSELF
