by Susan Thompson
To Eenie
Tears come in darkness
Memories cut like a knife,
Goodbye, my Princess.
I didn't mean to;
Mom's sorry if she caused it.
Please forgive me dear.
Though near death yourself,
You came to comfort me with
Love, head-butts, and purrs.
God, that I could have
Half the character you had,
Furry little friend.
Two carriers now
Instead of three like before,
Family one less.
Your passing has now
Allowed me to help others
Also grieving loss.
So all's not in vain
Precious Eenie, see you at
Rainbow Bridge. Love, Mom.