I lost a treasured friend today
The little dog who used to lay
Her gentle head upon my knee
And share her silent thoughts with me...
She'll come no longer to my call
Retrieve no more her favorite ball
A voice far greater than my own
Has called her to his golden throne.
Although my eyes are filled with tears,
I thank you for the happy years
That you let her spend with me
And for her love and loyalty.
When it is time for us to go
And join her there, this much I know...
We shall not fear the transient dark
For she will greet us with her bark.
(A Tribute to Rosa from Gemma Stockton)
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