Andrea Grant

When I'm gone, release me,
let me go....
You mustn't tie yourself to me with tears.
You can only guess how much you gave me in happiness...
Grieve for me a while,
if grieve you must
Then let your grief be comforted by trust...
and then when you must come this way alone,
I'll greet you with a lick and bark,
"Welcome Home"

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