PUPPY WINGS
There is a Doggie Heaven
Way up there in the sky
Where my puppy is an angel
Who is learning how to fly.
He sleeps beside my Father
And plays in pastures green
He Lives with happy children
The way is should have been.
My tears are all dried now
And my sadness laid to rest
For the time we had together
I know I had been blessed.
In dreams we play together
As he licks my face with glee
My bed is our bridge united
Where fantasies are set free.
I feel him close beside me now
It’s not just my imaginings
The softness I feel inside
Is the Whisper of Puppy Wings.
by Tony Brooks
Logan