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