I wrote this for my dog who passed away last summer. Feedback?
Kita
Both of us were almost three,
We grew up together, under that cherry tree,
Lunch was mandatory for you,
But one day it was not all true,
You wouldn’t eat it, that’s for sure,
You couldn’t eat it anymore,
The next day, you looked fine,
But we had now made up our mind,
We took you to the vet,
He said that you wouldn’t die yet,
He said that you were bleeding,
And a surgery was what you were needing,
A few days later they took you in,
But that was the day that I slept in,
I didn’t think that you could die,
But it’s too late now to say good-bye,
Many happy days were spent,
Until that day you went,
I’ll remember you forever Kita,
Every time that I look North,
I will never forget
The day we first met,
Both of us were almost three,
But we grew up together under that big
old cherry tree



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