PUPPY WINGS
There is a Doggie Heaven, way up there in the sky - where my puppy is an angel, who is learning how to fly.
He sleeps beside my Father & plays in pastures green - he Lives with happy children,
The way it should have been.
My tears are all dried now & my sadness laid to rest - For the time we had together,
I know I had been blessed.
In dreams we play together, as he licks my face with glee - My bed is our bridge united,
Where fantasies are set free.
I feel him close beside me now, it's not just my imaginings - The softness I feel inside,
Is the Whisper of Puppy Wings.
By Tony Brooks