I stood by your bed last night,
I came to have a peep
I could see that you were crying
and found it hard to sleep.
I purred to you so softly,
as you brushed away a tear.
"It's me, I haven't left you,
I'm fine, I'm well, I'm still here."
I was close to you at breakfast..
I watched you make your tea.
You were thinking of the many times
your hand reached down to touch me.
I gently put my paw on you,
smiled and said.."It's me ...
I'm never far away...
I'm still here."
You sat there very quietly,
then you smiled, you knew.
The day is over, I smile...
you yawn, and say,
"Goodnight ... God Bless,
see you in the morning."
When the time is right for you
to cross the brief divide
I'll rush to greet you...
we'll stand side by side.
I have so many things to show you..
There is so much for you to see..
be patient ... live your journey out..
and then, come home to me..
The Pud..
Copyright by KC Bingamon 1998
I lost my Cencen Jan.11th 1998, but she lives in my heart
Nov.15,1978- Jan. 11th 1998
# p.cm.isbn 0-15-187983-4ps3552.u375t35 wings for flight
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FOR CENCEN-
THANK you Janie for all your help with ALL my pages.
Your friendship is beyond words.
Bev Thank you for this Beautiful Graphic set for Cencen... it is breathtaking.
