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
