So long, Sandy
Your blonde curly hair
And your ever playful spirit
Added to our lives in ways uncountable.
You opened me up to life
That I never knew was there
My throat tightens and my heart aches
To think of how you blessed life
More than life blessed you.
Bounding in and out of sight
In a field full of bluebonnets
With your tail never leaving view
Come back some time, Sandy
We’ll do it all over again.
Always,
| Sandy |
| 20, Apr 2007 |
| Jean Brooks |