Gypsy
My little boy Gypsy was with me for 19 years,
He was loving, tender, funny and dear.
Dear to my heart, dear to my soul,
Dear to my all in all.
He lifted his head slowly to me to say Good Bye,
Then slowly ascended to the sky,
Where he awaits for me to arrive.
My Everlasting Love to Gypsy,
| Gypsy |
| 9, Sep 2009 |
| Cheryl E. Spellman |