Spellbound she sat
Thinking, pondering, wondering
Is he still here?
Is his spirit still with me?
Then she heard it
The faint sound of bells ringing
And she knew
He was letting her know
That he’s still around
Watching over her
Always.
Oh Nitro, how I miss you, sweet boy!
beautiful poem
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Thank you 💕
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I feel for you. Nitro was special ❤️
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Thanks Paula, he was very special 💖💖
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