I never thought,
I would see the day,
when the very ones closest to me,
would vanish and go away.
Her lovely grayish-white hair,
her pain and despair,
described my grandmother,
spectacular and fair.
His lovely black coat,
with the red in his beard,
my one and only,
my puppy that I have lost.
His deep teddy bear eyes,
and a touch so soft-sends chills down your spine,
but he would make sure I was warm,
here is to you my dear friend.
Now that I do not have any love,
I feel as if I have been torn,
I await a miracle in my life,
it took all of this to turn my attention to the Lord.
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