"...love knows not it's own depth until the hour of separation..."
Dear Omen, wherever you are now..
Thank you for come and stay some years in my life, teach me how responsibility is and unconditionally love are. Thank you for always patiently waiting even i always late come home. Thank you for brighten and accompany me every day. Thank you for your loyalty...
I'm sure , no more cruelty for you in heaven..
There is tears, when i opened my door every day at 4 AM, and nobody sit there to ask the food.There is tears, when i come home and im not find anybody wait in the stairs to greet me. There is tears, when i see the chair where you always sleep peacefully in afternoon...
Rest in Peace my lovely Omen...
Oh Mareta, this post touched my heart.. and made my eyes moist. Don't worry dear, Omen is there with you, in spirit and there he will always be. Please cheer up, although I very well know what I am saying is easier said than done.. but still.. pure love never separates nor dies... Just close your eyes and see how lovingly Omen is looking at you.
ReplyDeleteThank you Arti for the nice words, hope i have chance to met omen again in the next life ..
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