Bingo who rest in feathers

And ask where I was 

who is thankful for years of love

Who is forgiving in times of struggle

Whose eyes shut too early

Is not here with me

Who tells me to move on

Who tells me to forget

Whose fur still lays in my bed

Who used my heart as a home

Is still wating for me

Doesn’t care how long the wait is

Is standing in my doorway 

Who left his befriend behind 

Whose collar hangs gracefully

Is he coming back?- No never

Who is still youthful 

Asking why I wasn’t there at the end

Who is still loving me.

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