Our Precious Little Dog
Three years on
With you gone
Yet stills we feel you all around
Your smile still lingers here
And still we see you everywhere
Your bark still lingers on the breeze
And honestly, I am still afraid to sneeze
Incase you bark at me again
No dog to poke a wet nose at my paralysed arm
So many special ways you charmed us
Your ball lays silent in the grass
No football played here anymore
Your bedding and your toys all gone
Your leaving us is not quite so harsh
Though painful memories still
Can jab and stab at us.
Mostly we feel your love
And happiness
Tenderly surrounding our
Now quiet lives
And are just so glad we knew you
Even for a shorter while than hoped for
Our Precious little dog.
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