For a brave little Yorkie,
Six years old may she rest in peace.
Although she was Marie's little dog,
We shared in her life.
Well my mouth feels rather dry.
all I do is contemplate;
The meaning of the word goodbye
What my world is really like,
With out you in my life.
As I realise it's such a horrible day,
It's the day all I can do is weep.
For this is the day your put to sleep,
You had a joyous little life truly blessed.
It's nearly time for the pain to stop,
Todays the day it's time for you to rest
To dog heaven you got the call,
Where the grass is greener.
For one and all,
So let's go in the garden daisy,
One last time to play ball.
One last time daisy let me say goodbye,
To the biggest little dog of them all.
Dog heaven there's no epileptic fit's,
Or trouble with your back legs and hips.
There's no dementia there,
Where car window's are always open.
With grass verges everywhere,
And trees that line every street.
Where food bowls are always full,
With as much as you can drink and eat.
Or just laze about all day in the sun,
Where dog chews and toy's are plentiful.
Dog heaven sure does sound like fun,
Where all good dogs get to go,
When there life is done.
So sorry this is the end,
I'd like to say goodbye.
To a great companion,
And the dearest of friends.
Dear Daisy
R.I.P 2018-2023
Poetry by Alan J Ripley
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Written on 2023-06-05 at 08:09
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Six years old may she rest in peace.
Although she was Marie's little dog,
We shared in her life.
FOR THE BIGGEST LITTLE DOG I EVER NEW
When I woke up in the morning,Well my mouth feels rather dry.
all I do is contemplate;
The meaning of the word goodbye
What my world is really like,
With out you in my life.
As I realise it's such a horrible day,
It's the day all I can do is weep.
For this is the day your put to sleep,
You had a joyous little life truly blessed.
It's nearly time for the pain to stop,
Todays the day it's time for you to rest
To dog heaven you got the call,
Where the grass is greener.
For one and all,
So let's go in the garden daisy,
One last time to play ball.
One last time daisy let me say goodbye,
To the biggest little dog of them all.
Dog heaven there's no epileptic fit's,
Or trouble with your back legs and hips.
There's no dementia there,
Where car window's are always open.
With grass verges everywhere,
And trees that line every street.
Where food bowls are always full,
With as much as you can drink and eat.
Or just laze about all day in the sun,
Where dog chews and toy's are plentiful.
Dog heaven sure does sound like fun,
Where all good dogs get to go,
When there life is done.
So sorry this is the end,
I'd like to say goodbye.
To a great companion,
And the dearest of friends.
Dear Daisy
R.I.P 2018-2023
Poetry by Alan J Ripley
Read 82 times
Written on 2023-06-05 at 08:09
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