SAM

When I found a friend, I never thought
tragedy would be his end.

He was full of energy and so much spunk,
but, to be hit by a car...and left as junk?

To the person that tried to save us all,
we do Thank You, yet he was just too small.

His name was " SAM" a Maltese Maltipoo, he loved
to run...yet, he had not a clue.

My sister, brothers and me, got him as a
gift for our mothers birthday.

He was a handful for her, but he became
something she adored.

When she put him out back, she didn't realize
that the gate was opened a crack.

Freedom is what he must of seen, not under-
standing the danger in between.

We'll miss you little brother, like no other; I wish
you could come back, as you was something
that we all will lack.

The end of this was hard to find,
but there's this hurting...that's messing with the mind.