Spike

You are my heart
Wherever you are.
You see my heart
As you run again through clouds.

You feel my heart
As you make new friends.
You hear my heart
As you purr pain-free.

You’re in my heart
As I know you will never forget.
You touch my heart
As you watch over “your boy”.
My heart is yours Spikey

Till we meet again.

Andi

 

Spike
3, July 1999