A part of me died,
The দিন আপনি left the world.
আপনি had a cold nose,
And a very warm heart.
আপনি were the best gift,
That anyone could receive.
I loved আপনি আরো than anything,
And আপনি loved me just the same.
আপনি didn't mind, even though আপনি knew,
That I was the fool on the hill.
We used to sit under the shade,
Of the mighty maple.
Now I find myself sitting alone.
I hear the lonely cries,
Of the Mourning Dove.
আপনি and I, we used to hear the song,
The Tufted Titmouse sang about drinking tea.
I still hear that song, do আপনি still hear it?
Thunderstorms don't have the same appeal,
Without আপনি ringing the doorbell.
আপনি were afraid of thunderstorms.
Tell me, are আপনি still afraid?
Farewell, Birthday Gift চিনাবাদাম Butter,
Until we meet again.
To the best dog in the world and my best friend
March 17, 2004-May 7, 2018
The দিন আপনি left the world.
আপনি had a cold nose,
And a very warm heart.
আপনি were the best gift,
That anyone could receive.
I loved আপনি আরো than anything,
And আপনি loved me just the same.
আপনি didn't mind, even though আপনি knew,
That I was the fool on the hill.
We used to sit under the shade,
Of the mighty maple.
Now I find myself sitting alone.
I hear the lonely cries,
Of the Mourning Dove.
আপনি and I, we used to hear the song,
The Tufted Titmouse sang about drinking tea.
I still hear that song, do আপনি still hear it?
Thunderstorms don't have the same appeal,
Without আপনি ringing the doorbell.
আপনি were afraid of thunderstorms.
Tell me, are আপনি still afraid?
Farewell, Birthday Gift চিনাবাদাম Butter,
Until we meet again.
To the best dog in the world and my best friend
March 17, 2004-May 7, 2018