If I could write

 If I could write, I’d tell you not to cry.

I’d remind you how much joy you gave me,
how every walk, every hug, every moment was a gift.

I’d tell you I am not gone—
just waiting in Heaven’s meadow, free and whole again.

And I’d sign it the only way I know how…
with pawprints that never fade,
and love that never ends.