HARRY
Your lust for life never left you,
but your body was just to frail.
We can still smell your doggy breath,
and hear your echoing wail.
We stroked your fur and held your paw
as you took your final breath.
and now sitting on the counter top
is just your collar left.
You’ll always be my puppy dog,
you were everyone’s best friend,
but now your soul has been released,
your finaly on the mend
So run along now and get some sleep
until we meet again
We’ll always have our memory’s and
treasure them till then.
With love puppy dog,
| Harry |
| 28, Apr 2009 |
| Elaine |