There's an empty space
where you used to lay,
a pain in my heart that won't go away.
I couldn't have asked
for a better friend.
You were my faithful
companion until the end.
Now you're roaming
endless
fields,
forever free to run.
Listening to the song
of the wind
beneath the golden sun.
Meet me at the rainbow
when the time is right.
Run into my arms again,
walk with me
into the light.
-Christy Ann Martine