You were always there,



Sometimes I moved too fast.

Time wouldn’t slow down.


I couldn’t give you as much as I wanted to.


That didn’t matter.

You always loved.

A love so pure,

And kind.

It’s hard when a pet passes.

Equally as hard as a human.

They’re there,


Even in death.

A reminder of them lingers.

Because without them,

The world truely is a different place.

Thanks for reading! This poem is dedicated to my cat Taylor who passed away this morning. Our pets are truely a gift and they deserve of every bit of love we can give. Sometimes it’s hard, but in the end they love us unconditionally.

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