I'll remember you, <br />Every time I see the green, <br />That paints our rolling hills, <br />When the weather turns to Spring, <br />I'll close my eyes, <br />And oh how I will dream, <br />Of all the times we ran together, <br />Through our hills of green. <br /> <br />I'll remember your eyes, <br />That way you looked at me, <br />How when I turned around to see, <br />You were always there, watching me, <br />I'll close my eyes, <br />And oh how I will dream, <br />Once again I've turned around, <br />To find you watching me. <br /> <br />I'll remember you, <br />On every New Year's Day, <br />How on that day several years ago, <br />We met while running in the rain, <br />I'll close my eyes, <br />And oh how I will dream, <br />That I'm running on New Years Day, <br />And I'll meet you in the pouring rain. <br /> <br />I'll remember you, <br />And how we used to play, <br />You running circles 'round me, <br />With your ball, daring me to chase, <br />I'll close my eyes, <br />And oh how I will dream, <br />Once again you'll be running 'round me, <br />With your ball and daring me to chase. <br /> <br />I'll remember you, <br />Everytime I lay down to sleep, <br />Your body curled up in a ball, <br />Laying snuggled up next to me, <br />I'll close my eyes, <br />And oh how I will dream, <br />Once again you will be curled up in a ball, <br />Snuggling up next to me. <br /> <br />My Gwen, I know she had to go, <br />And though it isn't quite yet Spring, <br />I'm certain that her spirit and soul, <br />Must have gone to our hills of green, <br />And when I've closed my eyes <br />And had what's to be my final dream <br />Spread my ashes please in our hills of green <br />Where my Gwen will watching, and waiting for me.<br /><br />Cin Sweet Fields<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-dog-has-died-for-gwen/
