Holly was a 10 year old Golden . She was loved deeply by many but
Brad was her primary care taker. Allie (myself) came into the
picture about 3 years ago. Holly loved the snow and just
loved being outdoors. she would pretend to have to go potty just to go
outside. She loved the tennis ball more than anything. She
went soo fast we didn't even have time to prepare. Holly was
a great dog and knew lots of tricks. She lived a long and happy
life. May she rest in peace.

Each moment I stop and smile
As thoughts of you drift on angel's wings
Through my mind
Joy filled memories dancing on the sun beams
Each one more precious because of you
I see you clearly, eyes aglow with happines and love
Each moment is engraved on my heart
Mama and Papa I did come home with you
Where ever you are I am there
Home to me is your heart
I feel your love so strongly
You give me more love in one touch, in one prayer
Then many know in a lifetime
I still feel your hugs and gentle touches
Feel my touch in the gentle breeze that caresses your face
I am ok Mama and Papa, thank you for helping me
Find freedom from pain
I am at the bridge watching over you and loving you
Now is time for you to heal
Know you are the best Mama and Papa anyone could have
I send you kisses and hugs on the wind till the day of reunion
Love always and forever
Is never good-bye, but till we meet again never to be parted
Till we meet again Mama and Papa
I am always near

© J.C. Stewart aka BarTendersBluesWolf~January 23, 2006

Quiet sentinels, watching from outside our view
Close enough to touch us, to wrap their love around our hearts.
For now we see them only in dreams and memories,
Gone now from our lives but forever and always a part.

Was it so long ago they were a small ball of fur and fun?
Has it been so long since they were a strong and regal youth?
Did we not see them change with age slowly before our eyes?
We saw them only with love, blinding us to the truth.

Their time is short compared to ours, we know this but deny it,
Blindly hoping we can hold back the sands of time.
So we are never ready to let go and are not ready to see
That life and time flow in a circle and not a straight line.

And so they leave us but they don't really leave us,
For their spirits circles back to watch over us with love.
Quiet sentinels, watching from outside our view
Waiting for us to complete our tasks and rejoin them above.

© Candace

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

Music~*~Hope Has A Place

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