by Cheryl Jacobs
My little Heartbeat
Tossed about in the ocean of life so young
until finally you anchored on the shore of my soul.
We have traveled many years and miles together
You and I
We have curled together in fear and desolation,
Yet you always had a precious kiss for my cheek
You slept against my heart until recently.
You would dance a merry little dance of joy
and we often compared you to a circus dog
when you and your friend would do your little dance of joy
to tell us you were ready for a walk.
How beautiful you were, with your black satin coat gleeming
and your perfect little ears and tail held up high, eyes so bright and happy, tail curling slightly frontwards.
How dainty you looked in sleep with your precious head perched
so prim and proper on your two delicate front feet.
How perfectly you fit curled into a snug ball against me until our hearts beat in serene unison.
How loving you were through all my years
Years of pain, deprivation, heartache and despair
Yet always you were there, a tiny little fragile heartbeat
telling me life was still worth living
And now I must face each rising sun with the knowledge that
never again will I feel the warmth of your breath on my palm
That never again will I be able to gather you softly to my heart
For my little heartbeat is stilled
Stilled and frozen in time
As the one who cannot live without you
Is the one who had to send you into that other realm,
and now must go on alone, living with that knowledge,
until at last I can once again lie down with you in my arms
and in my heart, ask your forgiveness for what I had to do out of love,
and feel once again the joy of my Little Heartbeat
Bea, my beloved, you are still with me