There are now some solitary moments haunting every move
Since both the dogs have gone, we wait for moods to now improve
It seems that every step I take, no longer makes me smile
For both the dogs accompanied me for every country mile
The home is quiet without them, the garden less a pleasure
But still I'll keep the memory, of times I'll always treasure
And over time they will never fail, in helping make my day
For the world was always full, when both of them would want to play
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem