Mitzi by Phyllis

 

"Mitzi"

November 4 1983 ----- May 20 1998

Dog

If memories could build a bridge

and tears could form a lane

I would climb up to heaven and bring you home again.

My heart still grieves for you.

I know you aren't suffering anymore. Now it's my turn.

I miss your comfort your warmth and your love.

Meet me at the bridge when I get there.

 

Phyllis

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Mitzi
Phyllis