Hearts were touched that day last June-
A special beauty--to leave us soon.

God knows best--when Heaven needs-
A special one to do his deeds.

Little hooves now run on gold-
And fly with angels--A sight to behold!

Your pain, known by one who loved you so-
And made the brave decision to let you go.

Now we'll feel the breeze as your wings do soar-
And tears on cheeks, will be no morel