Waiting – poem

dog tennis ball

I got to the gate of heaven yesterday
after we said good-bye.
I began to miss you terribly,
because I heard you cry.

Suddenly there was an angel and she asked me
to enter heaven’s gate.
I asked her if I could stay outside
for someone who’d be late.

I wouldn’t make much noise you see,
I wouldn’t bark or howl.
I’ll only wait here patiently
and play with my tennis ball.

The angel said I could stay right here
and wait for you to come
Because heaven just wouldn’t be heaven
if I went in alone.

So I’ll wait here, you take your time,
but keep me in your heart.
Because heaven just wouldn’t be heaven
without you to warm my heart.

Author unknown

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