Poem about Everything

Rainbow Bridge

               It is called a Rainbow bridge because of its many colors.

              Just this side of the Rainbow Bridge there is a land of meadows,

               hills and valleys with lush green grass.

               When a beloved pet dies, the pet goes to this place.

               There is always food and water and warm spring weather.

               The old and frail pets are made young again.

               Those who are maimed are made again and they play all day.

               There is only one thing missing.

               They are not with their special person who loved them on earth.

               So each day they run and play until the day comes

               when one suddenly looks up.

               Those nose twiches! The ears are up!

                They eyes are staring! And this one suddenly runs from the group!

               

               You have been seen and when you and your special friend meet,

               you take them in your arms and embrace.

               Your face is kissed again and again,

                and you look once more into the eyes of your trusted friend.

               And you cross the Rainbow Bridge together,

               never again to be separated.

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Hey all of you lovely people, I hope you enjoyed this poem because it took me awhile to write it on paper then type it up.

     Also the picture up above is a picture of my friends dog on a dock, back in Michigan.

Bye, I hope you enjoyed this again, and i bid you a dew.