| 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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