Sometimes it's hard to understand the beating of one's heart

I fear the pain that lives within will surely burst the seams

The loss of love so painfully felt, it alone can tell.

Not a tear, not a word could compare to the empty beating of my heart

And yet by faith I must believe, it beats to love again

And only then will this broken heart really begin to mend

This is my hope as I face despair,

That I will love again.

TO MY BABY MOJO ...YOUR STAY WAS BRIEF ...AND YET, LITTLE MAN, I LOVED YOU MORE THAN WORDS CAN TELL, FOR LOVE IS NOT MEASURED BY TIME.

I AM SO SORRY THAT YOU WERE ABUSED, YOUR TINY LITTLE BODY TORMENTED AND THE PAIN YOU HAD TO ENDURE.

I HOPE THAT ALL THE CARE AND LOVE THAT WE SHARED MADE UP FOR THE FIRST 4 WEEKS OF YOUR TOO BRIEF LIFE...

I WISH WE COULD HAVE HAD A LIFETIME OF FUN AND MEMORIES... BUT IT WAS NOT OUR FATE... KNOW THAT I WILL NEVER FORGET YOU. I MISS YOU DAILY AND I LOVE YOU... YOU ARE MY BABY BABY BABY...

KISS THE OTHER FURKIDS FOR ME .... MANY HAD NO LOVE BEFORE THEY WERE SENT AWAY .... TELL THEM I AM SORRY WE HUMANS ARE SUCH FICKLE, SHALLOW, SELFISH CREATURES THAT WE NEVER SEEN THEIR WORTH ...

I WILL SEE YOU MY BABY AT THE RAINBOW BRIDGE

... YOU'LL KNOW ME CAUSE I'LL BE CRYING TEARS OF JOY TO SEE YOU AGAIN.

LOVE YOU, BABY

MOMMA