a message from the Bridge
I would know your voice
if I slept a thousand years ....
the sound of it would wrestle down
the greatest of my fears
I would know your voice
over waterfalls of pain
I would walk the hardest miles
to see you once again...
But I have crossed
and you are left
to wait for that bright day
when I see you coming home ...
we'll run, we'll sit .. we'll play
It will seem like seconds passed
since last you hugged me tight
Sleep sweet, my master
I will wait.
Sleep sweet in Rainbow's light.
if I slept a thousand years ....
the sound of it would wrestle down
the greatest of my fears
I would know your voice
over waterfalls of pain
I would walk the hardest miles
to see you once again...
But I have crossed
and you are left
to wait for that bright day
when I see you coming home ...
we'll run, we'll sit .. we'll play
It will seem like seconds passed
since last you hugged me tight
Sleep sweet, my master
I will wait.
Sleep sweet in Rainbow's light.
by ingrid trinka, 2012
This poem is on a lovely card made by Ingrid.
Would make a lovely sympathy card for someone who has lost a dear pet.
They can be viewed and ordered here
www.nocrybabydogs.blogspot.com
This poem is on a lovely card made by Ingrid.
Would make a lovely sympathy card for someone who has lost a dear pet.
They can be viewed and ordered here
www.nocrybabydogs.blogspot.com
