
1983 ----- 1997
Dog
As your gentle soul slipped quietly away
I held you close did you hear me say
"Please wait for me?"
As I walk "our" fields and climb those hills
I feel you are there you are with me still.
Please wait for me.
The tides will turn the sun will set
While our days together I never forget.
Please watch for me.
While through Heaven's fields you romp and roam
Pause at the Gate I too am coming Home--
Please watch for me.
--"Mom" McIntire
Jeri
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