

In Memory Of Cane
Sugar sweet, , you were aptly named
Attention seeking treat for Cane
Brown lustrous coat, white marked nose
Leo your true friend , then trust of foes
In tragic deed, our sorrowful loss and pain
Which now indeed, is heavens gain
Oh! how we miss you so, our sweetest horse named Cane
If Only! comes to mind, then what and might have been
So rest, sleep, dream, in your heavenly home
You have found new wings, fly with the angels that sing.
Harnessed to Gods chariot of love.
By Kit Heath