My dear Timmy..

for the death and bereavement of my dear Timmy..

My dear Timmy..

God cannot always be with man
So he made Angels,
With Highness of qualities
And sent them down to earth
To live, love and die with man
The Angels roamed about the Globe
Some of them wagged their tails
Some of them flapped their wings
And Some smiled like fragrance and colours!

I saw one such Angel
I took it home
I had it close to my heart
I saw it growing
I saw it jumping and bouncing
I saw it laughing
I read her eyes and the Angel read mine
We breathed together
We played together
I din know I had prolonged her life by one more night
I saw it dying
But I din realise my Angel was leaving me,
Leaving me forever
To a place far away
The place I din't know
The place I haven't been before
Now I believe
It's the place she made on Earth for me..
The place I loved to be in with her.
The place of eternity!

Forever I'll miss my Angel with a fluffy tail and sharp canines.
Bereavement is heart-wrecking..
So now I prefer to sell the other two of my winged angels!