Bandit's Poem Bandit when you were taken away from me, there was plenty of pain my heart did see. I cry every nite missing you so, my beloved Bandit why did you have to go? But now you live without the pain, playing with a cat's tail or a horse's mane. Even though I wish you were down here with me, up there you are out of pain and misery. Though I still love you so, I will see you when it's my time to go. So,now my beloved Bandit I hope you see, when I am up there with you I will be forever happy. Krystyne Guarente