There are no words to describe the love that Gizmo had
When he looked into your eyes, you would never be sad
He can play with his sister, Comet, who left us recently, too
Now that they are together again,
we know they will never be blue
He was so very tired and needed to rest
He could give no more, though he tried his best
In Memory of Gizmo Wasson
The light of our life.