A Poem to my Foster Dog by Diane Morgan
I am the bridge between what was and what can be. I am the pathway to a new life.
I am made of mush, because my heart melted when I saw you, matted and sore, limping, depressed, lonely, unwanted, afraid to love.
For one little time you are mine. I will feed you with my own hand I will love you with my whole heart I will make you whole.
I am made of steel, because when the time comes, when you are well and sleek, when your eyes shine, and your tail wags (or you purr) with joy then comes the hard part.
I will let you go not without a tear, but without a regret. For you are safe forever A new dog (or cat) needs me now.
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