A Poem To My Foster Dog - by Diane Morgan
I am the bridge between what was and what can be. I am
the pathway to a new life.
I am made of mush, because my heart melted when I saw
you.
Matted and sore, limping, depressed, lonely, unwanted, afraid to love.
For one little time you are mine.
I will feed you with my own hand. I will love you with my whole heart.
I will make you whole.
I am made of steel.
Because when the time comes, when you are well, and sleek, when your eyes shine, and your tail wags with joy, then comes the hard part.
I will let you go-not without a tear, but without a regret.
For you are safe forever.
A new dog needs me now.
I am the bridge between what was and what can be. I am
the pathway to a new life.
I am made of mush, because my heart melted when I saw
you.
Matted and sore, limping, depressed, lonely, unwanted, afraid to love.
For one little time you are mine.
I will feed you with my own hand. I will love you with my whole heart.
I will make you whole.
I am made of steel.
Because when the time comes, when you are well, and sleek, when your eyes shine, and your tail wags with joy, then comes the hard part.
I will let you go-not without a tear, but without a regret.
For you are safe forever.
A new dog needs me now.
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