Where Is Bailey?
All his most favorite places
Are now empty, lonely spaces.
To doors he no longer races.
Chipmunks he no longer chases.
No more balls; no more bases.
No more dreaming or loving gazes.
No walks to go through his paces.
Where are his sweet, gentle faces?
Bailey’s gone to Heaven’s graces.
Remembering you is easy; I do it every day with love forever my little Bailey
♥Bailey♥ |
15, June 2012 |
Donna Mills |