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A Piggy's Heart
Life is not always kind to a little pig.
People just don't look inside our mind.
Everyone just says they get to big.
But my mom was always kind.
My mommy loved me no matter what
She saw my heart you see.
She didn’t care how big I got.
Her eyes saw only me.
Love makes life worth living.
For all creatures big or small.
Mom had a heart so warm and giving,
I never wanted for anything at all.
She held me on her lap till she no longer could.
And petted me and let me know I was special in her eyes.
If she could have held me as I slipped away she would.
But I didn't want her to hear my cries.
So late one night when it was time.
I traveled from my loving home.
To where it's happy and everything is fine
Where all the animals roam.
Free to roll in fields of green.
And wait with those who went before.
Till in the distance can be seen.
Our Mom who we adore
Kathy Hayes, AurichWolf. 04/24/2007
  
"A Million Times I Will Miss You"
They say memories are golden;
well, maybe that is true.
I never wanted memories
I only wanted you.
A million times I will miss you,
a million times I will cry.
If love alone could have saved you,
you never would have died.
In life I loved you dearly,
in death I love you still.
In my heart you hold a place
no pup could ever fill.
It broke my heart to lose you,
but you did not go alone.
For part of me went with you,
the day God called you home.
Your precious memory is my keepsake,
with which I'll never part.
God has you safe in His keeping,
but I'll have you forever in my heart.
If tears could build a stairway,
and heartache make a lane,
I'd walk the path to heaven
and bring you back again.
Our family chain is broken,
and nothing seems the same.
But as God calls us one by one,
the chain will link again.
Author Unknown
Waves of Sorrow
When the waves of Sorrow lap at your feet,
And they work up to your heart.
Silver hued tears run down your cheeks,
And naught but sadness does impart.
Think of this place called Rainbow’s Bridge,
And the wondrous glory there.
A silent shadow looks down from a ridge,
And stands on edge your hair.
What is this wondrous graceful sound I hear,
That whispers to me on the breeze?
It is a sound that whispers peace,
And fills my heart with ease.
Is this my love that comes to me,
And whispers on the breeze?
It seems to say feel not guilt,
Listen to my whispers please.
Daddy, mommy, I Love You,
Forever and one day.
In your heart feel not blue,
Just listen to what I say.
I speak to you with sounds of love,
From high upon this ridge.
I wait for you to come above,
I’m happy at Rainbow Bridge.
Written by LoboWolf aka Don Dade
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