To seek you i may try,
To find you cannot be,
For now you walk in heaven,
At rest now, wild and free.
A furry soul of fun and love,
A special friend for sure,
When you lose a well loved pet,
There really is no cure.
I loved you as you walked along,
Beside me every day,
I'll hold onto your memory,
Although you've gone away.
For life is never quite complete,
Unless you find that friend,
A pet is surely one for life,
Until it's dying end,
Jayne Louise Davies
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