My Best Friend
Deep inside where shadows loom
there is a place I call my own
Whispering deep inside my mind
I find a place where I can hide
Reflecting upon those things past
Reminding myself the pain won't last
feeling it in my heart so deep
it tumbles over into my sleep
Grief has ripped and torn a hole
You were a beautiful reflective soul
Your heart was weak but your love was strong
to me you never could do wrong
Your teary eyes could never quell
the deep devotion I know you felt
Devoted & loving trusted friend
from the day you were born until the end
written for Lady Guiniverre, sister of Hunter, daughter of Cheyenne born 3/8/2008 died 5/15/2020 at 2:30 p.m.
American Staffordshire Pitbull Terrier
I will miss you forever little girl
Copyright © Sheila Van Zant | Year Posted 2020
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