by Madonna Conca
You are greatly missed
The padding of your pawsteps
The kisses in the morning
your thought of supiruority
your bark
could look into your eyes and
remeber the life there
it was lost but to a greater cause
even though i am not selfish
i wish i could have been
but i know you are there peering
through heavens gate
knowing you can heardly wait
We hear are left to mourn
missing each and every one
but they are here they are here
we each can tell they have there
own way of letting us know there
aroud but you will be there and i will
come just shed no tears little one
i can not wait to look into your eyes
In loving memory of those lost to us