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Koman passed to the bridge January 2002

I can still remember, though its been more than a year,
how he reached his old gray arm out, his hand upon your fur.

His eyes were old and tired, and you were such a pair,
but you gazed at one another and the love was shining there.

You both remembered long ago, when life was much more new.
When he was just a young boy, and you a puppy too.

The days are gone Sweet Girl, when you could jump up on the bed,
and now it took Mom lifting, to get you there instead.

The bedroom floor, right by the door, is where you chose to be,
and even though your eyes have dimmed, you're watching over me.

I could always count on you my girl to let the whole world hear
that YOU are the pack leader, and you the one to fear.

Little did the strangers know that beyond your vicious bark
you are a Golden Angel with a true and loving heart.

It breaks my heart to let you go. I love you oh so much.
I want to feel your golden fur, your warm and nuzzling touch.

I will miss you every day I live, but I know you're not alone.
My Dad is waiting for you and he will take you home.

You'll remember KOMIE; although it's been more than a year,
the warm and gentle touch, his fingers in your fur.

My tears will never stop for you but I'll put them carefully away
In the depth of my heart old girl, where love is meant to stay.

I won't be too long KOMIE, give me just a sec.
I know there is a dog down here I haven't rescued yet.

But when my job is over, and I am finally free,
I know that you and Dad will be at the Bridge for me.

My Heart goes with you KOMIE. Love Always, Mom.


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