I stood by your bed last night, I came to have a peep.
I could see that you were crying, You found it hard to sleep.
I whined to you softly as you brushed away a tear,
I was close to you at breakfast, I watched you pour the tea,
I was with you at the shops today, Your arms were getting sore.
I was with you at my grave today, You tend it with such care.
I walked with you towards the house, as you fumbled for your key.
You looked so very tired, and sank into a chair.
It's possible for me to be so near you everyday.
You sat there very quietly, then smiled, I think you knew ...
The day is almost over... I smile and watch you yawning
And when the time is right for you to cross the brief divide,
I have so many things to show you, there is so much for you to see.
(Found on the Husky bulletin board on AOL)