My Friend Poem by Jean Dament

My loyal friend would go where I'd go;
And walk along without complaint,
She loved to run in the winter snow;
And seemed to have the patience of a saint,
I know she'd always be there for me at any time,
My loyal canine friend,
Even though no longer in her prime,
She would stay by my side til the very end,
If we ever got lost together,
Although she's not with me now....she always remains within my heart;
Where all the precious memories stay forever,
Never will we be apart.

Sept.20/10
Spiritsong