A part of me died,
The día tu left the world.
tu had a cold nose,
And a very warm heart.
tu were the best gift,
That anyone could receive.
I loved tu más than anything,
And tu loved me just the same.
tu didn't mind, even though tu knew,
That I was the fool on the hill.
We used to sit under the shade,
Of the mighty maple.
Now I find myself sitting alone.
I hear the lonely cries,
Of the Mourning Dove.
tu and I, we used to hear the song,
The Tufted Titmouse sang about drinking tea.
I still hear that song, do tu still hear it?
Thunderstorms don't have the same appeal,
Without tu ringing the doorbell.
tu were afraid of thunderstorms.
Tell me, are tu still afraid?
Farewell, Birthday Gift maní, cacahuete Butter,
Until we meet again.
To the best dog in the world and my best friend
March 17, 2004-May 7, 2018
The día tu left the world.
tu had a cold nose,
And a very warm heart.
tu were the best gift,
That anyone could receive.
I loved tu más than anything,
And tu loved me just the same.
tu didn't mind, even though tu knew,
That I was the fool on the hill.
We used to sit under the shade,
Of the mighty maple.
Now I find myself sitting alone.
I hear the lonely cries,
Of the Mourning Dove.
tu and I, we used to hear the song,
The Tufted Titmouse sang about drinking tea.
I still hear that song, do tu still hear it?
Thunderstorms don't have the same appeal,
Without tu ringing the doorbell.
tu were afraid of thunderstorms.
Tell me, are tu still afraid?
Farewell, Birthday Gift maní, cacahuete Butter,
Until we meet again.
To the best dog in the world and my best friend
March 17, 2004-May 7, 2018