A man walks down an open road Out taking a casual stroll Whilst walking he sees a fragile soul Scared alone with no home With a spirit of a fighter So bright it burns more than a fire from a lighter An animal so strong she had the bite strength of a Tiger Now gone, to a place up above cushioned in white Claimed by god due to cancer She pounced around like a dancer I still remember the day we found her When she died are lives were at a downturn