My dog named Diamond died of a sickness. My sister named Diamond gave our dog the name Diamond. (I know it's a bit confusing just right about now.)
Sweetie guide yourself through the night
Dream of wonderful things and do not fight
Because somewhere, out there in the land
You'll find something that is grand
Out in the fields where the creatures roam
Sweet things happen out there and at home
If you just beileve
Beileve so sweetly
Every single time I feel the breeze
I feel that I can sing
Sweetie guide yourself through the night
Dream of wonderful things and do not fight
There's still a long way to go
So let's still have hope
I used to read this poem to my dog. She seemed to enjoy it becasue she kept wagging her tail through the whole poem. I miss her. The name of the poem is "Dreams".
