Softly,silently,she comes in the night
Golden eyes shining with soft gentle light
Gently,she jumps upon my bed
Nudging me with her little dark head
A deep rumbling from inside
As she lies so gently by my side
The rumbling turns to a gentle purr
As my arms enfold her soft dark fur
Little wet nose beneath my chin
Time for sleep now,my darling “Min”.
We pray our lord
You will take care of
SMIDGE
Until we meet her at
RAINBOW BRIDGE.
With everlasting love and always in my heart.
SMIDGE |
19, Feb 2004 |
Jan Randell |