I hear your heart calling out for me
gone to soon my Lil one
You look for me in places we once
spent many happy hours. Asking
why.
I feel your tears as they gently
flow from pain filled eyes.
Each one glows with love
for me. Memories come to you
of when I used to dry your tears.
I still do, that will never change
when you feel the breeze caress
your face is me kissing your
tears away.
Remember for me
that our time on this earth may
of been short but the love is
always. You opened your
heart letting me in. Giving
love I may of never known.
You gave me a home, a family
peace to a wounded heart.
When it was time for me
to journey to Rainbow Bridge
I took that love with me like
a warm hug.
I know it is hard on your heart
to have had to say good bye to
me just after having said hello.
Please remember for me
that it was never good bye,
but till we meet again
never to be parted.
© BarTendersBluesWolf
Aka J.C. Stewart
October 1, 2008
After the storm had blown away,
I saw a rainbow up above.
It spoke to me of peace,
It spoke to me of love.
I saw the rainbow glowing,
As it replaced the stormy skies,
I felt a fear down deep inside,
As it reflected in my eyes.
In a shadow I stood there,
Tall and strong and bold,
On my cheeks ran silver teardrops,
Some were new and some were old.
My love for you
Glows in each silver tear,
The colors run together now,
And wipes away my fears.
©LoboWolf
Aka Don Dade
So small and alone in an inhospitable world
Struggling through each day just to stay alive
As people rush by if they notice them at all
Remark and wonder that they manage to survive
We rush through our live, no one has the time
To find a moment to reach out to them or care
Know that even though they seem to be alone
That there is one who for them is always there
So many eyes that see but don’t see them
Hearts that don’t take notice of their plight
In a world that seems to not notice them at all
There is always one who keeps them in his sight
As we rush through our lives passing them by
Too busy to find time for them in our busy lives
They are not alone, they are watched with love
There is one who keeps them always in his eyes
They suffer through short lives of want and fear
Then are seemingly unremarked when they’ve past
But know for them there are silver tears that fall
A tender heart waiting as he brings them home at last
© Candace 11/8/04
Light a candle in memory of Sweetie, for a sick, abused, or special needs furbaby,
or perhaps just someone who needs a prayer and a candle lit.