My One and Only Love
I suffered depression so, out of desperation, I got a puppy. He had to be walked and fed and soon won my heart every minute of the day and night. We adored and got devoted to each other in a very short time. He didn't have to be trained, he just knew what he should do.
I am now alone and often think of suicide to end this longing and loneliness at his passing . As I write this, the tears still flow and I never leave the house as he is everywhere I look, inside and outside.
His name was Hero. This poem is for him.
If tears could build a stairway,
and memories a lane,
I'd walk right up to heaven
and bring you back again.
To my sweetheart. I will never be the same without your unconditional love. Kisses every day are sent to you among the shuddering tears.
Your loving mama to my neeneebeebee.