SUE - REMEMBERING A MUCH LOVED DOG
Sometimes, alone, I see her face,
I hear her on the stair;
I hold my arms out to embrace my Sue
And she is there.
The loving laughing eyes I knew
Look back into my own,
And all the warmth and giving too
Are all that I have known.
I hold her tight within my mind
And stroke her gentle face,
But all too soon she's gone I find,
And I hold empty space.
But I know that Sue waits for me,
She's merely gone ahead;
A guardian in eternity,
She waits beside my bed.
When my time comes, I'll see her face,
I'll hear her on the stair;
I'll hold my arms out to embrace my Sue
And she'll be there.
M.C. Newberry
Thu 8th Mar 2012 15:44
Ray - liked it better to continue the flow in the one sentence. And I will happily defy "expectations" on occasions.