My love

 My love,

I can’t see you anymore.
I can’t touch your fur,
or bury my face in your neck,
or hold your paw in mine.

But still… you find me.

In the stillness of night,
I hear you—
not in sound,
but in the whisper beside my heart.

It tells me to breathe.
It tells me to keep going.
It tells me love never dies.

I carry you with me.
In every step, in every tear, in every smile that comes when I remember your joy.
You are no longer beside me with paws…
but you live forever beside my heart.

One day, the whisper will turn into a call.
And I’ll follow it across the Rainbow Bridge.
Straight into your waiting arms.