A Pupper Named Peter
A pupper has left us today
He left us.
But not by choice.
His spirit is with me, but I miss his voice.
My heart is split and my insides are fried.
Is it okay to cry?
I loved this dog like a brother.
My mother called him her hairy son.
My life hadn't begun until the day she got you.
You truly will be missed.
After you died me and Bray went on a walk.
We saw a mist that made us gawk.
It was beautiful, and in the center the clouds opened up.
The sun had beams that flooded through.
It reminded me of you.
I knew that God gained a good boy today.
But I'm still sad you went away.
If that car hadn't hit you, you'd still be here today.
My tears are leading me astray.
I can't help but be astranged how and why you left me that day.
The people didn't even apologize or stop.
Did they even care?
I think not.
But I did, and that's the point, you truly were my best boy.
I love you dearly, I always will.
Sincerely your sisters-
- Ariah Christman
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