By my Hand

[LorettaYoung]

By my hand I raised you that you would stay by me.
We learned, each through the other, trust and  loyalty.
Never needing threat or force we understood that faith
lay in a brown-eyed passive stare but now an empty space
is where you lay a'dreaming of every woodland chase;
but by my side, I make believe, you walk and understand
that though you sleep forever, peace was granted...by my hand.

Purdie the Dog
2005-2015

A beautiful tribute and testament to your love. Sorry tectak, Best Loretta