Bandit by Walkowiak


" Bandit "

Dec. 15 1986 ---- Feb. 14 1998

Border Collie

There's something inside that makes me go on,

Though the road is rough and things go wrong,

There's something inside that lifts my heart in song,

The world's in a hurry often passing me by,

With a lump in my throat I wish I could cry,

But something inside keeps my head held high,

No matter how weary at he end of the day,

There's something inside that makes me pray,

Asking for courage along life's way,

It dwells in my heart this something inside,

Helping me face life when I rather hide

It's Bandit's love inside of me ready and willing to guide.


Deeply missed and loved by Sheri