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Tazzi



Tazzi my sweet baby, you came to me from nowhere.

But; as life went on I couldn’t imagine you not there.

Precious was the soul that you’d obliviously bare.

Valuable was the love you’d generously share!

You appeared at my home, an orphan with no name.

Innocent by nature, you needed me like I needed you the same.

Moma named you Tazzi a title you proudly proclaimed.

You were my pet/friend, I loved you and I’m not ashamed!

Countless days and nights you comforted me.

But I feel like I failed you, because I didn’t know of your misery.

I’ll miss you like I will no other, our bond was just that strong.

Heaven demanded an end to your suffering, that’s why you were called along.

Destiny delivered you to me, with intentions unknown.

Cruel was your departure, and once again I am alone.

Physically you were an animal, but in spirit you were a saint.

I wouldn’t attempt to replace you, because lord knows I can’t.

Tazzi I love you, and I’ll tell everyone our story.

Thank you for caring about me, and may god be the glory!



Bryant Mosley June 15, 2003