A Poem
The Promise

graphic of Mastiff


I don't know what brought you here, why you're in this place,
I do know I'll remember you, and your daughters face.

I was asked to do a 'job'- most people say "no way",
The 'job' I have can do so much, yet also takes away.

It takes away the chance for change, and for another start,
But as I take away from you, you give courage from your heart.

I took away your lonliness, your life tied to a chain,
I took away your misery, your heartache and your pain.

I took away the awful sights you saw through a caged door,
I took away your heartbeat as you sank down to the floor.

But as I took away from you... just know that I'll give back,
I give my promise to you, that I will pay you back.

I'll not pay you with a cost, for NO price could compare,
To endure what you went through today, Indignance we both share.

I promise to give back to you for others in your place,
To love and care and do my best, so they don't meet your fate.

I promise to give back the love, I gave with your last breath,
Hoping that the love I give will not end up in death.

I give my promise to you, that I will do my best,
That I will NOT forget you, and that you will peacefully rest.

Others of your kind will feel what I have done for you,
I don't know what brought you here- but your courage will ensue.

I promise to remember, each and every day,
Of when I held the both of you, and sent you on your way.

I believe the place your in now is finally full of "doggie fun",
So if I've given back a little, I consider my 'job' done.

© 2000 W. Croson.


Written by Wendy Crossen, an animal warden, and dedicated to Roscoe and Skippy with love, respect, and understanding. Thank you Wendy for letting me you use your peom on this site.


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