She was fine

With me from birth.
Living on the same turf.
She was mine.
She was fine.

My hand curling around that paw of hers
Her loyalty never swerves
She gave me the best of times
She was fine

Black and white surrounds us
Light is never a must
She made me fly
She was fine

Time goes on and has its effect
We live on with many regrets
She drew the line.
She was fine.

I lie with my eyes closed
The wind outside blows
She would call it a swine
She was fine

My sister wanted to play with her
She never saw my view
She started to cry
All was not fine

One tug of war
Upon of which her head tore
She had ran out of time
She will not be fine.

No one can rid the ache
That came with her break
My temper is as thin and a vine
She will never be fine...

Again.