Underneath your cherry tree
Written by Anna Lindhaus
I’m 12 years old and this is a poem I wrote for my dog which passed away.
You’re the one that we could trust
the place that we could go
in winter you were the summer sun
in summer you were the snow.
You’ll never be forgotten we’ll think of you every day,
though you have gone forever,
in our hearts you’ll stay.
You are what I most dearly miss
If I could see you know I would tell you this:
I hope you found peace underneath your cherry tree.