Reborn

When all is lost, no hope is left.

My heart is split, my soul bereft.

I seize upon a sudden thought,

the dog I loved, has been reborn.

He waits for me ... and I must find,

the one I love and not be blind.

I feel him near, he cries to me.

'I'm over here, can't you see?'

I search around but can not find,

I feel as if...I lose my mind.

But suddenly, he reappears,

that face, that soul

I love so dear.

Golden One

Forgive me for my time away, 

as mine own heart does tend to break. 

I need this time to mend my heart 

and rid myself of weary ache.

You know that I am never blue, 

I just need time to heal my soul. 

Remember times of joyful past, 

and remember days of old.

For part of me was torn away, 

the sun that shined upon my day. 

And now my thoughts do sullen pray, 

my baby rests at last.

And if you hear my prayers, my boy, 

remember me with thoughts of joy. 

And know that one day we will join, 

and awaken from the dark.

Our time together has come and gone, 

but know from me it won't be long, 

until the day we are as one, 

to shine again, my golden sun.

At last

He drew a gentle lasting breath,
my golden boy, I held his head.
A last long look, a stolen kiss,
my golden boy, I now miss.
His time had come,
he couldn't mend,
one last moment,
it was the end.
I only know we did our best,
but now our boy
just needs to rest.

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Come home soon

Moby Boby baby boy
Happy puppy full of joy
He's my great big golden boy
Moby boby baby boy

Moby Boby baby bear
Happy puppy I do care
Runs around no underwear
Moby Boby baby bear

Moby Boby baby bunny
He's so sweet, he's full of honey
Spend on him, all of our money
Moby Boby baby bunny

Moby Boby be back soon
Make for him, lots of room
Go and fetch him, not past noon
Moby Boby howl at moon.

Moby Boby baby boy
Happy puppy full of joy
He's my great big golden boy
Moby Boby baby boy


You will be home tomorrow, baby boy.

The Long Road Home

I see my boy, my love, my joy,
my faith and hope restored.
He sits right up, just like a pup,
his smiles are our reward.

His heart does glow, his coat does show,
the shine that's back in him.
He looks about, he wants to shout,
'I'm back, I had to win'.

We stand him up and he does strut
about in pants of blue.
Our tears do roll as he does stroll
and see the boy we knew.

Our boy

I shall come to lick your wounds,
to lift your soul, to see you soon.

I shall come to lift your head,
to ease your plight, to make your bed.

I shall come to hold you tight,
and share with you, in your plight.

I banish forth this strange disease,
my stricken mate, your pain I ease.

I love you so, without reserve,
my fallen brother, my love deserved.

Have faith in me, to not give up,
my fallen boy, my broken pup.