Does your best friend give you his paw?
He used to,
Does he lick your hand with soft velvet maw?
He used to,
Does he lay upon your lap, his sweet gentle
head?
He used to,
Does he gaze at your face, with soft toffee
eyes?
He used to,
Does he lick your tears away when you are sad
& cry?
He used to,
Does he stay always nearby & sit close to
you?
He used to, still does & that´s nothing
new,
He went away, the day he died,
But he still walks close by my side,
Like he used to.
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