Picture On the Wall
Picture on the Wall
I'm sure you will always remember me
When it was you and I who used to be
Running up and back down a path
Before you gave me my next bath.
Loyal, dedicated dog and I did follow
Wylie jumping over tree that was hollow
But now his body sure seems so sore
Just lies around not moving anymore.
Wylie was my favorite and best friend
Who I love but his life came to an end
He's no longer here but for him will call;
Only thing left is his picture on the wall.
Copyright © James Horn | Year Posted 2014
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