BIBBY 18 YEARS
Posted: Sat May 05, 2007 4:56 pm
BIBBY 18 YEARS
She's going away,
I heard her purr,
As the black box clanked
Open upon the bed.
The green eyes sent their thoughts into my mind.
Perhaps if I get inside she will take me with her,
If I meow sweetly and rub my fur close to her hand,
That gentle hand,
That loving hand,
Maybe I will also go to that other land.
So many times these precious moments stirred my soul.
Familiar feelings to treasure
Now they were gone.
Lost, already somewhere in a distant dream,
My old friend had travelled before me,
Passing into the light of a different realm.
Her spirit remains around me,
Bringing me joy within memories held,
As now she rests in a peaceful land
With dear friends of old,
Shaded by the newly opened leaves of the young Oak tree,
While the blossoms around start to fall.
Sue 3rd May 2007
She's going away,
I heard her purr,
As the black box clanked
Open upon the bed.
The green eyes sent their thoughts into my mind.
Perhaps if I get inside she will take me with her,
If I meow sweetly and rub my fur close to her hand,
That gentle hand,
That loving hand,
Maybe I will also go to that other land.
So many times these precious moments stirred my soul.
Familiar feelings to treasure
Now they were gone.
Lost, already somewhere in a distant dream,
My old friend had travelled before me,
Passing into the light of a different realm.
Her spirit remains around me,
Bringing me joy within memories held,
As now she rests in a peaceful land
With dear friends of old,
Shaded by the newly opened leaves of the young Oak tree,
While the blossoms around start to fall.
Sue 3rd May 2007