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When it's Time to Say Goodbye


When It's Time To Say Goodbye
When It's Time To Say Goodbye

His old gray head rests upon my knee
And I stroke it with trembling hands
His years are closing in on him
And I know that he understands

“He's only a dog" some people might say
But they are the kind that don't know
They've closed their hearts to the love of a dog
And they don't know how deep it can go

I pity those who would snigger
When a man and his dog have to part
They can't understand the sadness he feels
And I pity their coldness of heart

I write these words as I cradle his head
And the ache in my heart seems to grow
As I'm filled with all the emotions
That a lover of dogs would know

I'll be by his side when he breathes his last
Unashamedly I will cry
For true friends know only heartbreak
When it's time to say goodbye

His hearing is not what it used to be
And his eyesight is fading fast
But I need more time with my dear old friend
And I pray that his health will last

I've never felt that I 'owned' him
For you never can 'own' a friend
To me he's a part of our family
And he'll be that way to the end

We still go for walks in the evening
And he ambles along at my side
I know that I'm walking with heaven's gift
And my heart is bursting with pride

We walk through the fields that we've known so well
Since he was a frisky pup
But I know I'll not walk those fields again
When his time on earth is up

I've had many dogs in my lifetime
And they all have proven their worth
They've enriched me with all of the treasures
That you'll find nowhere else on this earth

He's been honest, and faithful, and loving
Yet so little he's asked of me
If a man could possess half his goodness
That's the man I would like to be

He's filled my heart every precious day
In the years that have hurried by
And that part of my life will be empty
When it's time to say goodbye

He seems to be sleeping so soundly
And I wonder if he ever dreams
Of the days when his world was fresh and new
When we frolicked in fields and streams

He's been by my side since the day he was born
And my world will become so bare
When I glance at my side where he used to walk
And I find he's no longer there

His toys are resting close by us
And the memories they hold are strong
Just to watch him play with a tattered ball
Could fill my heart with song

We chat every night before bedtime
These moments I count so rare
But I wonder how I'll find sleep at night
In the bedroom we used to share

I know that I'll clearly see him
For good memories are never blind
He'll still slumber there on the foot of my bed
The picture's engraved in my mind

I'll miss being wakened each morning
With that feeling I find so grand
When I open my eyes to his smiling face
And he gently licks my hand

I know that this earth goes on turning
And someday we all must die
But my heart will cry out its sadness
When it's time to say goodbye

He's been by my side every step of the way
He's been by my side in the good
And the days when my heart was heavy
I knew that he understood

With the slightest wag of his friendly tail
He can make my cares seem light
And the love that shines from his faithful eyes
Always makes a dark world bright

I dread the day that’s approaching
When he’ll become part of my past
But we’ve stored up so many memories
And I know that those memories will last

I pray that there is a life after death
And I pray there's a heaven above
For that heaven will glow even brighter
When it's blessed with my old dogs love

He knows that his end is approaching
For I've seen the look in his eye
And I know that he’ll know how my heart breaks
When it's time to say goodbye

K.D. Abbott © 2007


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