Wilbur was my best friend.
He left this place today.
He was the best companion,
In the most perfect sort of ways.
I begged my parents for a puppy,
At the tender age of five.
When I saw the gleam in his eyes,
I thought it would never die.
Rest In Peace, Dear Wilbur!
I will forever mourn you, my pet.
Even though you were a mut,
You were my first,
and forever best friend.
Rest In Peace, Wilbur,
I will forever love you so.
You were our Alpha,
I never willingly
Let you go.
Rest In Peace, Dear Wilbur!
I will forever mourn you, my pet.
Even though you were a mut,
You were my first,
and forever best friend.
Rest In Peace, Wilbur,
I will forever love you so.
You were our Alpha,
I never willingly
Let you go.
I know you are broken when your dearest pet has closed eyes for ever... but dear shana... his wilbur soul will be living inside you to promote his faith and sicerity in your poems as you are already doing... I am sad for its expiry... and hope you will be no more cry for it... just remind its faith and promote it to the whole world... its really a good poem and the above stanza can make the readers cry for your pet... well done shan... you are really soo kind, sweet hearted and having rich innerself...