A Dog Loaned
"I'll lend you for
a little time
a dog of mine" he
said.
"For you to love
while he lives
and mourn for when
he's dead".
It may be six or
seven years
or maybe more than
these,
but will you, till
I call him back,
take care of him
for me?
He'll bring his charm
to gladden you,
and should his stay
be brief,
you'll have his
memories,
as solace for your
grief.
I cannot promise
he will stay,
since all from earth
return,
but there are lessons
taught down there,
I want this dog
to learn.
I've looked this
wide world over,
in my search for
teachers true,
and from the throngs
that crowd life's lanes,
I have selected
you.
Now will you give
him all your love,
nor think the labour
vain,
nor hate me when
I come to call,
and take him back
again?
I fancied that I
heard them say
"Dear Lord, thy
will be done",
for all the joy
thy dog shall bring,
for the risk of
grief we'll run.
We'll shelter him
with tenderness,
we'll love him while
we may,
and for the happiness
we've known,
forever grateful
stay.
But should the angels
call for him,
we'll brave the
bitter grief that comes,
and try to understand.
Author: Unknown
