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THOMAS
I know you are out there somewhere.
Where, I do not know.
It is you, I really do care.
I hope the condition you are in, is at least, fair.
Come home. Come home. I don't want to be alone.
I do wonder, the places you go.
Yes, it is true. I wonder what you do.
Are you meeting friends new?
I hope, other cats you do not dislike; claws spike.
Come home. Come home. I don't want to be alone.
All over the neighborhood; I put up signs.
They were easy understood and only a few lines.
They give a picture, a number,
a few words about you. Yes, it is true.
Come home. Come home. I don't want to be alone.
I do worry about the turn of the seasons.
I have good reason.
Home, I home you worry.
A heavy load on your back;
as winter makes it's attack.
Oh, come home. Come home. I don't want to be alone.
Yeah, come home. Come home. I don't want to be alone.
I so understand the feelings of this write. Many years ago my precious Princess (dog) wandered away and never came home. I put up signs, I put up rewards, I searched the pounds and even called vets and pounds to see if she had been one of the unamed they had picked up dead. It is a heartbreaking worry. Even all these years later I think of her and when I am old/older I will always wonder what happened to the pet that so held my heart.
Blessings,
Lesa