Do not cry for me, my master
The sun is warm,
The grass is soft,
The water is cool and sweet
Do not cry for me, my master
I play with others,
The joy and strength of my youth restored
Do not cry for me, my master
Weep instead for the unloved, the unwanted,
For I was neither
Do not cry for me, my master
Remember the love that bonded us
And keep it in your heart
Do not cry for me, my master
Unless they are the tears of joy,
On the day we are reunited
Copyright 1998, Dillon Pyron
Is a dog's love so intense because its life is so short?
Or is its life so short because its love is so intense?
Copyright 1998, Dillon Pyron
Do not say goodbye
Choose, instead, I love you
In this way, each parting is a promise
Of an eventual reunion
Copyright 1998, Dillon Pyron