Love is special

           Love is inspiration
It can inspire us to do the most craziest thing and amazing feats. It can elate you and deflate you almost at same the time.

                 Love is never a game , so many have searched for what may feel like a century for the right love , some have failed and some have won.

                 One thing I do know about the amazing thing called love, whether you’v love and won , or love and lost ....it always worth it.

                                  It may come and go but luckily like a beautiful flower in the ground if you nurture it, water it, feed it and treat it like it deserves to be treated it may last a life time.

I dreamed of him again last night,
of how he always made me smile.
Over eight years a family friend,
his daily antics always on display,
morning and afternoon walks and talks,
his joyful baths in his small pond while
he playfully bobbed and dove beneath
the spray of my garden hose.

This was no human being,
a handsome Mallard Duck instead.
The self proclaimed King
of our barnyard clan,
always strolling and patrolling the
grounds, waiting for us, quacking
his greetings, excitingly flapping
his flightless wings at our approach.

His loneliness petticoat showing, he
followed everywhere, seemed to live
merely to be in our company, eat corn
from our hands, living precious minutes
of needed shared congeniality.

Two morning ago he was not there,
we searched and called his name
but he had completely disappeared.

A coyote perhaps, or bird of prey
our King taken and gone away.
Our lives are diminished by his loss,
Though only a bird, he was our
dear companion, a convivial friend.

I dreamed of him again last night,
of how he always made me smile.
Today I mourn his loss.