Missing Our Dogs Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Missing Our Dogs
Paw prints stepping into mind, reminding me of all my
dogs now gone to heaven.
Missing them deeply in thought, I guess that's why
I'm seeing their prints etched in my mind.
Realizing life is so lonely without them always by my
side, being shadows and loving me unconditionally.
I think that's what I miss the most - the love they
gave me without reserve.
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