“Love knows not its own depth until the hour of separation.”

Mason 4/1/10 – 8/7/12

From the time I awaked, you’re sweet little face
said I love you so.

We’d cuddle and play this time of course was always yours.

Let’s play ball, ok, let me get coffee and throw a few balls.

Time to get ready we soon need to leave, ok fine, a few more balls.

Packed up my computer my purse my phone my things and of course that cute lovable face.

Too many things in my hands I put you down you ran out the garage door.

A fast racing car ran up the street and down you went as I screamed and screamed.

Please God, please God, don’t take him from me, he was your gift to me.

But now he’s gone and I’m all alone, I needed him so. ;(

Life’s not fair, you’re there I’m here come back to where you belong.

Why did this happen, not fair, you’re there and I am still here.

I miss you more then life, not fair, I now have strife and a knife and despair. 😦

Will you greet me when its my time to leave?

I sure hope so cause I’ll long to see your wagging tail, your twirling welcome home dance and sweet loving face.

Man’s best friend is just not so, this woman loved you ever so much more.

Mason, oh Mason I loved you so, how did you capture my heart and soul to where I can’t nor will ever care to let go.

Grief runs deep count on time being something that heals.
Lies, Lies, I don’t think I agree or believe that is real.

Oh my little guy.
I don’t know what to do about you up here on this post.
I love but its hurts me to see you each time I come here.

What should I do? Is it best to delete him or keep him up here?
Presently I feel horrible each way.
What would you do?