Losing A Good Friend

You were my friend and a good dog you were
and you will stay in my mind forever, never becoming a blur.
You were my favorite and only dog
and now your spirit is free, going with the fog.

We got you when you where just a pup
and i was scared of you.
But I was only three or four
I didn't know what else to do.
My sis gave you the name after our favorite TV show,
which at the time was Power Rangers.
I remember that you would keep us from harm,
away from danger.

You would follow us when we went for a ride
or even for a walk.
You were always there when I needed you,
always there when I needed a talk.
I would invite some friends over
and we would play.
The fun never stopped
until it was the night of day.

After I moved away, you always stayed here,
waiting for me,
but i never noticed you,
never took the time to see.
You were getting old and getting tired
as days would pass,
but now its to late,
I cant ever change the past.

You died from being an old dog
and a good one too.
I will always miss you,
I will always...love you....