Remembering Moon Dance Shiloh
1994 - 2002
Every morning when the new day dawns you'll be in my
thoughts ~ I'll see your beautiful sculptured face and your perfect body
as the sun glistens on the dew and the first rays of light streak across the sky.
I WILL REMEMBER . . When Spring comes and the flowers blossom, I'll be
reminded of how you lit up my life and gave me sanity in my timess of despair.
I WILL REMEMBER . . When the hot lazy days of Summer come I'll see you
in a babbling brook or a floating cloud and always on the trail of life.
I WILL REMEMBER . . In the Fall I'll hear your thundering hooves as the
wind blows through the falling leaves and feel your warmth as the breezes cool.
I WILL REMEMBER . . And in the Winter, the cold will remind me of your
majestic and powerful nature. I'll see you in the snowflakes and your reflection
will transcend the ice covered waters.
I WILL REMEMBER . . your courage and your fortitude ~ I'll remember how
you protected me from life's hazards ~ I'll remember how you taught me to
love you and trust you ~ I'll remember how powerful you were and how kind
and trusting you were of me ~ I'll remember your heart.
I WILL REMEMBER . . And everynight when the day is done and the stars
shine brightly, I'll remember your gentle nature and feel safe in your courage.
I WILL REMEMBER . . When the moon shines I'll be reminded of Moon
Dance Shiloh, my big, beautiful buckskin .... my best friend.
I know you are in a better place, free from pain, with fields of green, kind
and gentle friends and cool, clear streams . . but your place on Earth will
always be in my heart.
"Our paths have crossed for a reason, a reason only our Creator knows.
We are after all a mere part of creation . . and we stand between the
mountain and the ant, somewhere and only there, as part and parcel
of the creation."
O.R. Lyons, Onondaga - Native American
I'll miss you my friend, and someday, I'll see you again.
