Rusty by Jessy

Rusty,

To my friend, my buddy, my sweet old boy,
to the lost soul that was left abandon.
You walked into my life
and became my best friend.
On my 40th birthday
I made one wish,
that I would have just one more
year with you..

On the day that you went away,
I watched the little puppy cross
the rainbow bridge alone
to be with his buddy Duke
that waited for him.
Now you’ll await for me my old friend.
We will meet someday on the other side,
where there is no more pain and old age,
but to be yours again.

Good-bye my sweet Rusty.

Jessy

 

Rusty
15, Feb 2001
Jessy