Walk With An Old Dog
Walk With An Old Dog

Because you will not be forever, Hope against time though I may, I paint your picture in my memory, Eyes blue with age, muzzle gone gray.  Because you walked with me in Springtime, Puppy-clumsy, running free.  As you grew, we grew together � You became a part of me.  Because you shared with me my sorrows, Not understanding � simply there.  Often spurring me to laughter�
My friend, you know how much I care.
Because the years have slowed your fleetness, Though your spirit still is strong.  I promise I will take more time now, So that you can go along.  Because you do not fear the future, Living only in the now,
I draw strength from your example-
Yet time keeps slipping by somehow.
Because the day will soon be coming
When I will no longer see
You rise to greet me-but in memory
You will always walk with me.

                                                                                                         ~Gayl Jokiel~
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