ŠJ.C. Stewart~*~BarTendersBluesWolf~2005
The love that came from up above,
Was sent with them to us to teach.
Mission complete, took back his loves,
Now we wait for the wind of peace.
They brought His word to us to learn,
Now they fly on wings of iridescent hue,
A silverwolf was sent to me,
Who now flies with wings of blue.
So learn you well the word of love,
Even tho when gone you feel no ease.
When he takes them back above,
And leaves you searching for the wind called peace.
Written by:
LoboWolf aka Don Dade 10/02/2003
I whined to you softly
as you brushed away a tear,
"It's me, I haven't left you,
I'm well, I'm fine, I'm here".
I was close to you at breakfast,
I watched you pour the tea,
You were thinking of the many times,
your hands reached down to me.
I was with you at the shop today,
Your arms were getting sore.
I longed to take your parcels,
I wish I could do more.
I walked with you towards the house
as you fumbled for your key.
I gently put my paw on you,
I smiled and said "it's me".
You looked so tired,
and sank in to a chair.
I tried so hard to let you know,
that I was standing there.
It's possible for me,
to be so near you everyday.
To say to you with certainty,
"I never went away".
You sat there very quietly,
then smiled, I think you knew....
In the stillness of that evening,
I was very close to you.
The day is over...
I smile and watch you yawning
and say "good-night, God Bless,
I'll see you in the morning."
And when the time is right
for you to cross the brief divide,
I'll rush across to greet you
and we'll stand side by side.
I have so many things to show you,
there is so much for you to see.
Be patient, live your journey out...
then come home to be with me.
Author Unknown