The Tales of Mooda
There is a story I know so well there is a story so hard to tell
there was a pet around the house this little pet was out and about
till one day he pass my way then a new friendship begin we were together
everyday I was glad he came my way his name was mooda his tale was so
cute he stood tall as if he knew it all I start everyday feeding him
and giving him my love everyday we went out I carried him in his little
box strangers and friends would ask who is he I would say he is my one and
only everything was just fine till one day I heard him wine he was hurt real
badly by a big black dog that left him mame as I look for my little pet
I could feel he was gone nothing left then one snowy day I found him lifeless
lying with snow all around him my search was through my heart was broken I
just dropped down to my knees and fell beside him every since I lost my pet
the time we shared I will never forget I will always love and remember him
mooda I will wait for you till the end.
this poem is in loving memory of my cat Mooda
Copyright@September2005
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