I stood by your bed last night, I came
to have a peep.
I could see that you were crying, You found it hard to sleep. I whined to you softly as you brushed away
a tear,
I was close to you at breakfast, I watched
you pour the tea,
I was with you at the shops today, Your
arms were getting sore.
I was with you at my grave today, You tend
it with such care.
I walked with you towards the house, as
you fumbled for your key.
You looked so very tired, and sank into
a chair.
It's possible for me, to be so near you
everyday.
You sat there very quietly, then smiled,
I think you knew,
The day is over... I smile and watch you
yawning
And when the time is right for you to cross
the brief divide,
I have so many things to show you, there
is so much for you to see.
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