In Memory Of...A Dog's Secret We have a secret, you and I,
That no one else shall know, For who, but I can see you lie, Each night, in the fire's glow? And who but I can reach my hand Before we got to bed, And feel the living warmth of you And touch your silken head? And only I walk woodland paths, And see, ahead of me, Your small frame racing with the wind So young again, and free. And only I can see you swim In every brook I pass. And, when I call, no one but I can see the bending grass. ~ Author Unknown |
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