by Susan Mills
My Best Friend
Noone has been there for me like my golden lab
that's why this is so hard and sad
To think that when I go home for Easter weekend
the house will feel so empty without my best friend
so many fun times that we have shared
I hope she knew just how much I really cared
The memories of long walks, cross country skiing, and quality time
She may have been old, but I thought she was in her prime.
I feel I have let you down when you needed me most
I didn't know what was happening, I'm on the other coast
I will miss you so much, my heart is breaking
Sometimes I think you will come back...but i am mistaking
I love you Ginger, I wish you didn't have to go