Pets
14 Dec 1998
20 Apr 2008
Post 6 of 8
This is Maya with Sophie enjoying a lazy, sunny day on Cerritos. They were great friends so long as Sophie was the boss - a position that she readily accepted when Maya showed up as a young whippersnapper. When Sophie passed away, someone sent me the verse below from an anonymous author. I do not typically embrace such mystical notions, but it was comforting to me and I like to think of Maya and Sophie in this way. "And if I go while you are still here... Vibrating to a different measure You will not see me, Until then, live your life to the fullest
Know that I still live on,
behind a thin veil that you
cannot see through
so you must have faith
I wait the time when we
can soar together again,
both aware of each other
And when you need me,
just whisper my name in
your heart.
...............I will be there"
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