❤♡●•٠·˙ Memories Joyce Stranger ❤ There are shadows in my garden That only I can see. The dogs so gaily playing That once belonged to me. They run round in the sunshine. They lie panting in the shade. They are racing by the hedges. They are chasing through the glade. They come to me at nightfall, They are lying by my chair. Yet to other people, There is only one dog there. They are never forgotten. ▓▓▀▀▀▓▓▓▓▀▀▀▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓ ▓▓▄▓░░░░░░▓▄▒░░▒▒▒▒▀▓▓ ▓▓▓▌░┴░░┴░░░░░┌────┐▐▓ ▓▓▓░░░▀░░░░░░░┤░░░░░▒▓ ▓┌▀─┐└─┘┌──░▒┌┴░░░░▒▐▓ ▀└┴┴└───┘┴┴┘─┴┴┴┘──┘▀▀ ❤♡●•٠·˙