It’s
my first Christmas without you; there’s a void in my heart.
I
was always the apple of your eye, and I was right from the start.
From
the very first time I brought you home, til I laid you down to rest,
You
were always by my side, simply put, you were the best.
I
miss that look that you would give, when you knew I had a treat.
And
the way I always felt secure, with your head on top of my feet.
Christmas
time was always special, our favorite time of year.
Full
of treats and toys and gifts, and hearts full of cheer.
But
this year is very different, unlike any Christmas I've ever had.
Instead
of having a blast with you, I'm lonely and I'm sad.
I
even hung your stocking up, the same place it was before.
And
put your picture in a wreath, and hung it on the door.
Christmas
time in heaven as you decorate God's throne.
Hope
he gives you all your heart’s desires, and lots of marrow bones.
Yes,
it’s my saddest Christmas ever; really wishing you were here.
Wagging
your tail, giving me hugs, and licking away my tears!
(Jerry Wayne Baldwin;
from “This K-9 of Mine”)
*****
The book “This K-9 of
Mine: Poetic short stories from a dog's point of view, plus a few from the
owner's vantage point, too.” is available as Kindle version here.
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