It is never easy to say goodbye to a
beloved pet. I have done so many times. Each one breaking
my heart a little more with their leaving.
In my travels on the world wide web I
have seen many lovely web pages dedicated to pets who have
"crossed the Rainbow Bridge". Usually a poem bearing the
same title appears on the page and it's authorship is
credited to someone who is "Unknown".
I would like to clear up the mystery of the unknown author.
In 1997 Mr. Paul C. Dahm wrote and published a book titled
"The Rainbow
Bridge". In that book is a poem, written by Mr. Dahm that bears the same title and
offers the following statement:
"Anyone using "The Rainbow Bridge"
poem on their web site is in violation of Mr. Dahm's
copyright and may be open to prosecution."
"THE RAINBOW
BRIDGE"
Far beyond the sky in another
dimension lies a beautiful enchanted land. It is the
resting place for all the animals who have served man, many
of whom sacrificed their lives to save mankind. To enter
this land, the animals cross over the Rainbow Bridge. The
Bridge was called so by the angels for its profusion of
rainbow-like colors which glow and fade in welcome to the
new arrivals.
It is a land of lush green meadows,
flowing streams, and an endless variety of trees. There are
ponds scattered about for the new arrivals to bathe and
wash away all traces of their previous existence. They
emerge refreshed after their long journey across the
Bridge.
There are myriads of flowers, many
growing in vines which criss-cross the branches in the
trees. The air is fragrant with their sweet perfumes. Bones
and catnip rain intermittently from the air
above.
In this magic land, all become young
again. The old and infirm run about as they did in their
youth. The crippled and maimed are made whole again. The
days are spent cavorting across the many fields and
enjoying the company of the many varieties of animals here.
Most happy, if this can be so, are the dogs and otters who
are even more playful here than on earth.
There is but one note of sadness here.
It is reflected in the eyes of the animals who were pets of
humans who loved them while on earth. If one looks deeply
into their eyes, this sadness is seen. They miss that
unique love, care, and devotion they received from their
own special companion. Many had received more love from
their owners than their owners had given to their fellow
humans.
And then one day, one special, magic
day, your own pet looks up. A familiar sound has reached
its ears. Its nose begins to twitch, its ears go up, and
its tail begins to wag uncontrollably. It stares, then
begins to run toward you.
He knows you have come for him. He
takes one great leap and once again is in your arms. Your
face is kissed and kissed, and kissed again. You look once
more into the trusting, loving eyes of your beloved pet.
Together you walk across the Rainbow Bridge, never again to
be separated.
PAUL C. DAHM
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© 5/9/1981
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