R.I.P Poem by Toni Brwn

i grew up with you
tug-o-war, fetch
when i was born, you were a pup
protected me from pain
everytime i needed you
you were always there
you ran away sometimes
but always came back that day
you were like my living diary
every secret, every new skill
everything i learnt
i ws sure to tell you
you could not talk back
but i new that you were listening.

for a while now, you've been sick
unable to run wild
or move free
you have so much pain, in all your joints and bones
your nerves are out of wack
and its killing me inside
tomorrow the vet is coming
out of misery you'll be put
dad has dug a hole
in which you will be placed
i cant bear to see you go
after 15 years of joy
you were my first pet
in spirit you will last.

Rest In Peace
ill never forget you
X.x