by Jason Eagan
Gretto's Poem
I look into my master's eye,
All I ask is to please not cry.
It's been a wonderful life here with you,
All I ask is to not be blue.
You gave me so much, I hope I gave a little back,
Remember the pigears in the Christmas sack?
I am looking at you from heaven, Jesus is by my side,
Did you know that dogs went to Heaven when they die?
I will wait here patieently for you to arrive,
I will lick your face and not miss a stride.
Until then my best friend,
We will be re-united once again.