It's weird to think
That I wouldnt be here
If my parents never met.
Who would I be?
Would I still cry at night,
Because im scared to lose my best friend
He's my beautiful dog.
Would he still recognise me if I was trapped in another body;
If I didn't have my long brown hair,
And my tanned skin.
Would he still know me
If I smiled the same,
Or gave him his favourite treats?
Would he think of me the same as the postman,
Would he bark at me?
Or would he love me the same.
Would he remember me?
But when I lose my best friend,
Where will he go
Is there a heaven for my best friend
Or would I have to cry in heaven too?