As the title shows, Puppy Isle is devastated with the power of this news. Puppy Isle's former resident, Sydney, has moved on to a different life. It was a natural move out. She had recently moved in from an island named 'chonky boi' and we did not choose her, but we learned to love her altogether. She did not move out without telling us I was not a forced move out. She simply asked if she could leave. She then said how much she would miss me with puppy-dog eyes and a swelling heart above her head. The heart then broke. Before we knew it, she was on her way.
I wrote this poem for Sydney
An empty space
A place
That was once filled
By the warmth and love
You gave
And all that's left
An empty space
A new place
That shall be filled
Once again
By the warmth and love
Of someone else
I wrote this poem for Sydney
An empty space
A place
That was once filled
By the warmth and love
You gave
And all that's left
An empty space
A new place
That shall be filled
Once again
By the warmth and love
Of someone else
