my wonderful puppy
named Snowy
she had been a joy of my life
full of strife.
then came one day
in the month of May
i came home and lay
only to find out of my Snowy....
she's dead, uttered my sister, so sorry
i could'nt speak, and how could it be?
when i left home she's bright and gay...
ahh. that is real mystery
of this, full of misery...
i just hope
that if dogs go to heaven
i will meet her there one day..... |