If it should be
If it should be I grow frail and weak,
And pain should wake me from my sleep,
Then you must do what must be done,
For this last battle cannot be won.
You will be sad, I understand
Don’t let your grief then stay your hand,
For this day more than all the rest,
Your love and friendship stand the test.
We’ve had so many happy years,
What is to come will hold no fears,
You’ll not want me to suffer, so,
When the time comes, please let me go,
I know in time you too will see,
Its kindness what you do to me,
Although my tail its last has waved,
From pain and suffering I’ve been saved,
Do not grieve it should be you,
Who has to decide this thing to do,
We’ve been so close, we two, these years.
Don’t let your heart hold any tears,
And I will wait for you at the pearly gate my master my friend my life’s companion till the end
2006-08-17
13:49:37
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