Pet Memorials
Franky
June 29, 2007 ~ Missed By: Emiliano
Sailing the Boat of Silver Light
Sailing the boat of silver light,
The moon-beauty is fast approaching me.
The sky is vibrating with sweet and melodious songs.
The birds are flying beyond the horizon
To an unknown land.
All my hopes are flying without any destination.
Slowly my life's evening sets in.
By: Sri Chinmoy
Sweet Bird
Sweet bird!
Thy bow'r is ever green,
Thy sky is ever clear;
Thou has't no sorrow in thy song,
No winter in thy year.John Logan