by Tina / Tina Hecathorn..Myself

The years have come and passed,
But the tears still freely flow,
God wanted you more than I,
I knew I had to let you go,
You are His dog now,
But I to will come home to stay,
Then once again I’ll hold you,
In the same familiar way,
Until that my time comes,
May God keep you near,
Whispering how I love you still,
With each and every falling tear,
For when I take my final breath,
And walk through Heaven’s Gate,
I will see you again my cherished friend,
Behind Heaven’s walls where you wait.