Her
halter is hanging on the door
The one she brought when she came, it was only
January when she arrived the night of a high school dance.
So, she can't be really gone.
The
joy she brought on Christmas Day. We laughed and said
We couldn't wait. It was like you were just down the street.
So, she can't be really gone
When
she arrived at the hospital she stayed the night and fought for
her life. She tried to stand but could'nt so she sat up to cheer me
up and
called me to her side. So she can't be really gone.
In the
morning she had passed away I cried my eyes as I look around the
barn. So much of her reamins...she's in the sky, the air we breath,
she's
Everywhere we go. So she can't be really gone.
Her
blanket is laying on the stall the one we bought before we went to
a
show so she wouldn't be cold... So she can't be really gone.
She
was born on August 24th in the year 2004... She still had so much
growing up to do so how could she leave so soon. Just look around
the barn
So much of her remains.
Her
halter's hanging on her stall the one she brought when she came it
was
only January when she arrived the night of a high school dance.
So, she can't be really gone.
Faith,
it has been almost 5 months since you left and it has been horrible
with you gone. I think of you everyday when I look into your stall
and
don't see your beautiful blaze on the cute face of yours. I miss you
more
and more every step I take and always wonder why you had to leave?
I
love and miss you very much remember me in those beautiful green pastures
in heaven.
With
All My Love,
Lisa