Furball Poem
She may have been just a ball of fur,
she may have been just a lazy caramel drop,
but to me she was so much more.
She was my sun, my light who not only begged for food,
but begged for me to let go and embrace love.
She was all that was good in this world,
all that was sweet and pure.
She all was that was right.
Gentle but intense as rain, showed me the beauty
of all that blooms after the storm.
I thank her everyday even now.
To you she was just a dog
but to me she was everything,
my sister,
my bestfriend,
my love.
She is life.
she is Kiki
she may have been just a lazy caramel drop,
but to me she was so much more.
She was my sun, my light who not only begged for food,
but begged for me to let go and embrace love.
She was all that was good in this world,
all that was sweet and pure.
She all was that was right.
Gentle but intense as rain, showed me the beauty
of all that blooms after the storm.
I thank her everyday even now.
To you she was just a dog
but to me she was everything,
my sister,
my bestfriend,
my love.
She is life.
she is Kiki