by Judith Western
FOOTPRINTS FOREVER
BY JUDITH WESTERN
WHEN I RECALL THAT FATEFUL DAY
AND REMEMBER THE TIMES WE USED TO PLAY
YOUR ZEST FOR LIFE WAS ALL TO REAL
A HIT AND RUN DRIVER YOUR LIFE DID STEAL
THIS SMALL LITTLE FUR CHILD WHOSE SOUL DID DEPART
WILL FOREVER AFTER BE A PART OF MY HEART
AN EMPTY HOUSE MY HEART IS LIKE LEAD
SO HARD TO THINK MY LITTLE SCOTTS DEAD
MY MIND ECHOES WITH YOUR BARKS AND YOUR LOVE
I KNOW YOU HAVE FOUND A HOME UP ABOVE
MY BED IS EMPTY WHERE YOU SLEPT AND LAY
THE LITTLE DIRT SPOT HAS BEEN WASHED AWAY
MY HEART WISHES NOW THAT IT WASNT SO CLEAN
I LONG FOR THE FUR FLUFF AND FOOTPRINTS I MEAN

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