They never took you seriously, the things that made you fly, the forests that you didn't want to hide inside of you anymore. All you ever wanted was love and a promise to be yourself, finally, quirks and all.
I hope you remember the softest summer breeze or the way the merry-go-round used to screech when children threatened to move it off its hinges. I hope you remember how beautiful you were, when you still thought that everything could be endless.
My 14-year-old sweet doggy died yesterday of serious heart disease. Words are not enough. Not now. I will never forget, or stop loving, you. You will always be my sweet Lulu. You are now among the stars. ✨✨✨
Luna ❤️ 15.03.2012 - 12.04.2026 ❤️