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| Almost six years ago, you entered my life, during a time, filled with struggle and strife. You were walking along, near the street, in the cold, I took you in my arms, and swore I'd never let go. You became one of the family. "Oliver" was your name. You filled my days with laughter, life to you was a game. You were so soft and cuddly, my precious bundle of joy, you would squeal with delight, when I'd bring down your toy. But illness is evil, and does not really care, whose lives it disrupts, and the pain they must bear. |
| I curse at the sickness, that caused you such pain, I cried when informed, attempts to cure were in vain. So, one final time, I held you in my arms, then looked into your eyes, and soaked up your charms. Then, I whispered, "I LOVE YOU", I swear this is true, and somehow I knew, that you loved me too! The doctor gave you the shot, and you left this domain, no more to come back, only memories remain. So, good-bye, my little buddy, all good things must end, I'd do it again, if I could, for you, my dear friend. |
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| I'll always love and miss you, Jerry |
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