By the edge of a wood, at the foot of a hill,
is a lush, green meadow where time stands still .
where the friends of man and woman do run,
when their time on earth is over and done.
For here, between this world and the next,
is a place where each beloved creature finds rest.
On this golden land they wait, and they play,
till the rainbow bridge they cross over one day.
No more do they suffer in pain, or sadness,
for there they are whole, their life filled with gladness.
Their limbs are restored, their health renewed,
their bodies have healed, with strength imbued.
They romp through the grass, without even a care,
untill one day they start, and sniff at the air.
All ears prick forward, eyes dart front and back,
then all of a sudden one breaks from the pack.
For just at that instant, their eyes have met;
Together again both person and pet.
So they run to eachother, these friends from long past,
the time of their parting is over at last.
The sadness they fekt while they were apart,
has turned into joy once more in each heart.
They embrace with a love that will last forever,
and then side-by-side,
they cross over...together.
at Rainbow Bridge
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Your piggie's name
When he/she died
And a bit about your piggie
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