It makes me so sad I cry, But I don't I keep it inside to keep tears from spilling down my eyes, Why did you have to die? Why did you have to end your life with a sigh?
I miss you. You used to lay on my bed at night and keep my warm, I wish you were here now so I could cuddle you in my arms! But you're not here. . . I just strive harder to keep back that hidden tear.
Why did you have to go so soon? And keep me lonesome in my room? With a longing for you that never goes away, And stays with me day by day!
Why couldn't you have stayed? Before in the ground in your box you were laid. I will miss you forever, I don't think pain will go away. . . Never.
*~Marian~
Another poem for our cat, Alfred Lord Pusah who died October 7, 2012. I just had to pen down my painful thoughts from my heart.