Our journey, Our life

This poem is about my dog... Everything in this poem is true...(even the beginning about the 6 months ago.)

In Memory of Quinte (Kin-tay)
June 26th 91-March 8th 05

Our Journey, Our life...

You past away,
6 months ago,
On this exact day.

You're always in my heart,
You're always with me,
That's why we'll never be apart.

I was 4 months old when we got you,
We were always together,
Together, our friendship grew.

We had so many happy years,
We would protect ourselves,
Protect ourselves from our fears.

The thing I never forgot,
Is "puppy", my first word,
Believe it or not.

I had a special connection with you,
You'd listen to me,
Sometimes, you were the only person I could turn to.

Not only were you my dog, you were my friend,
You were and still are,
When you left I thought my life was coming to an end.

I wanted to run away,
And yet I was not able to,
I knew I had to stay.

I hugged you and kissed you,
One last time,
You were gone, that I knew,

But I will always love you,
That will never change,
Because my love for you is true.

We had so much fun all these years,
And this is why,
I'll remember joy among all these tears.

I didn't talk all evening,
On the day you left,
Didn't talk till morning.

The anger, the pain,
Is still haunting me,
That, will always remain.

I will go see you,
When I die,
It'll be the first thing I do.

So please, wait for me,
We'll meet at the "Rainbow bridge",
That, I can guarantee.

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-Mira written: sept. 8th 05