Soraya 6th January, 1984 - 1st October 2001 For Keith and Lorraine Your Essence by Mark A. Dye Sealpoint ears and paws and tail A cry much sharper than a wail With cleverness and sky blue eyes You'd sleep so sound upon my thighs Since kitten small your praises sung My tears did fall as bees that stung I miss you now my friend of years And shed for you my mournful tears I'll not forget that you were there For me when no one seemed to care Through all the times so hard and cold You always stayed for me to hold I held you close as you did pass On to the bridge with tall green grass I've helped you go, be on your way Now you're healthy, romp and play I still can't grasp so it would seem That I shan't waken from this dream You'll not come back in body whole Instead just visit, just your soul But in my heart there lies the tool The one that still eludes the fool That tool of love will make me see Your essence when you visit me Poem Used With Permission of Author: Mark A. Dye Your Essence ~ ~ A Tribute to Mr. Sass A. Frass deerwchr@intrepid.net
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