As I sit hear on the ground,
I hear the beat of a heartless pound.
As I hear the bark through my soul,
I try to fill this empty hole.
As my mind go’s through all these things,
My dog mugly earns her wings.
I will always miss you.
| Lydia Mccoy |
Beyond Life's Gateway
As I sit hear on the ground,
I hear the beat of a heartless pound.
As I hear the bark through my soul,
I try to fill this empty hole.
As my mind go’s through all these things,
My dog mugly earns her wings.
I will always miss you.
| Lydia Mccoy |