Paw Prints in the Sand

As I walk along the sea shore I remember times ago
When you and I would stroll along
With no particular place to go

We would run into the surf our wet feet covered with sand
I think about good times then
And wipe the tear with my hand

I look down where the paw prints stop
Ten years or so from the start
And know that you are still so near
As the are paw prints across my heart

Jackie Amor

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