by Gerard Quain

Created on: March 02, 2011

Holding her hand, taking her with me

The walk through life made easier

Her love given freely 

She made me wiser

With patience she taught me

To accept love, without query

She made my life and times so much less weary

When she left on that final journey

The question that echoed in my mind

How would I walk through life now

She was old and getting on

But still I never expected her to be gone

So many times we walked together

Along the shore line

Or in the hills upon the heather

Oh how eager she used to be

Even with the years, the excitement was always there

But now my faith full dog is gone

I walk through life all alone 

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