Buddy by Rod Nave / Celina

I will never forget you little buddy, the tapping sound of your little feet on the floor when you came over to greet me. And how you walked up the little stairs I made for you to go up on the couch. I will miss your little face, but you will always be in my heart.

Knowing

If I had known that on that day our time was near the end I would have done things differently, my forever friend.
I would have stayed right next to you deep into the night but I thought I’d see you in the early morning light.

And so I said “Good night” to you as I walked in through the door never thinking of the time when I’d see you no more. But if I had known that on that day our time was at the end I would have done things so differently, my forever friend.

 

Rest in peace little buddy,
Buddy
11, June 2011
Rod Nave