Just My Dog”
She’s just my dog.
She is my other eyes
that can see above the clouds;
My other ears that hear
above the winds.
She is the part of me
that can reach out
into the seas.
She has told me
a thousand times over
that I am her reason for being.
By the way she rests
against my leg.
By the way she thumps
her tail at my smallest smile.
By the way she shows
her hurt when I leave
without taking her.
When I am wrong
she is delighted to forgive.
When I am angry
she clowns to make me smile.
When I am happy
she is joy abound.
When I am a fool
she ignores it.
When I succeed
she brags.
Without her
I am only another person.
With her
I am all powerful.
She has promised
to wait for me… whenever…
In case I need her;
and I expect I will –
As I always have.
She is my dog.
– Author Unknown
“A Rose”
A pretty rose
with it’s bright pink colors;
Every petal has a story
almost as if you’re in a dream;
Each one is very different
yet also the same;
A pretty rose
I see in you;
Up in heaven with your wings.
– R.F.
Love always
Amy Brook Ann Becky Ann
Debbie Missy and Wayne
| Mandy Lynn |
| 14, Sept 2000 |
| M.D.H. |