by Kristina Mason / Kristina

Dedicated To Sugar
We have a secret, you and I, That no one else shall know. For who, but I can see you lie, Each night, in fireglow? And who but I can reach my hand before we go to bed, And feel the living warmth of you and touch your silken head?
And only I walk woodland path’s, And see, ahead of me. Your small form racing with the wind. So young again, and free. And only I can see you swim in every brook I pass. And when I call, no one but I can see the bending grass.
Sugar was a loving and caring Dog.
Love
Kristina

 

Kristina Mason