“In fields of green where we would play, Your golden coat would catch the day, With every wag, a tale was told, My Oscar, A love so pure, a heart of gold.

You stayed by me through every storm, Your warmth, your joy, a constant form, No matter where my path would bend, You were my guide, my faithful friend.

Your eyes, they spoke in tender tones, A love that only heaven loans, In every glance, I found my peace, A bond so deep, that never ceased.

Now silent paws on quiet ground, Yet in my heart, you’re still around,”