Paw prints in the sand

As I walk along the sea shore I remember times ago

When you and I would stroll along

With no particular place to go

 

We would run into the surf our wet feet covered with sand

I think about good times then

And wipe the tear with my hand

 

I look down where the paw prints stop

Ten years or so from the start

And know that you are still so near

As the are paw prints across my heart

 

(Jackie Amor)

 

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