Cheyenne
In 2008 there once was a dog who loved me so
He came into my life but now he is gone
His name is Cheyenne, he was a labrador
And he always sat by the door
He sat by the door to wait for me
When I came home he would jump with glee
But since his departure from my life
Now my life has been stabbed with a knife
So I keep on going long like he fetched
Life has always been a stretch
Since he left there is no one to play ketch
Up with and to pet and play with
He will always be my friend.
Copyright © Robert Mcvay | Year Posted 2017
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