June 7, 2016 - June 7, 2021 |
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In Memory of Cleo Whose body was small. But, if measured in love, She would be tall.
She’d hear about my day, Never wanted anything back. Except maybe for cuddles and a lettuce snack. One day, she grew old, She was weak, she was slow. I never wanted her to leave, My boyfriend and family said it’s just an animal, they didn’t get it. As I stood there teary eyed saying goodbye. In soft words I whispered don’t go. But, in my heart I knew I had to let her go. And are first I was angry, Why couldn’t they understand? But even though your gone. I know you never left because in my heart you left a piece inside. I hope you are in heaven right now looking down on me and running running free with your little hops and a little squeaks. With lettuce in hand. Even though it for wasn’t so long I’m lucky to have shared love. A love I’ll never find again. Rest In Peace Cleo
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