~Two guinea pigs~
Healthy, cool, funny, cute, playful,fun,lazy, happy,
sleepy, noisey…GONE
Beneath the rain drops a drop on your heart, full of sorrow. When you look down..it’s not rain it’s your tears. Clear, Blue…SAD. You mope you cry you shake and you feel your heart get smaller. Who cares about fun right now. Who cares about money…WHO CARES. That’s how we felt. All we knew was our little angels are gone. With our father in heaven. But the rain from us is pouring like a storm. Mad, Angry, Sad, you don’t even know what to do.
They were never coming back. Your heart is almost gone as fast as they did go. Your tears make a puddle then you see a rose petal fall down and melt like it’s so hot and happy it melts in your cold sorrow tears. You watch it. It’s almost like you feel them coming back then you just stop. LIKE THAT
But do we know if our pets are really happy? Do we? Or is it just the tears falling. You are almost in a storm with rain. You make the rain. You feel the rain. You touch the rain you sleep in the rain you wake up and are they there? No.No where at least no where to be seen. Cold rain falls down your pink dry cheek with your skin cold as ice like 20 degree weather.
Each letter I am typing is more of the sorrow. Can you feel it? You turn over and there they are cold stiff and eyes wide open. You have no where to go. All you want is your little guinea pigs back. You don’t want a huge diamond ring or a new house, not even a house. You don’t want to be famous; you don’t even want food. All you want is them. In memory of SNICKERS and MIDNIGHT..(guinea pigs) Our two little angels………………..RIP
| Lisa, Brian & Amanda |