I will lend to you for a while, a puppy, God said.

For you to love while he lives, and mourn when he's dead. 

Maybe for 12 or 14 years, or maybe two or three, 

But will you, 'til I call him back, take care of him for  me?

He'll bring his charms to gladden you and should his  stay be brief, 

You'll always have his memories as solace for your grief.

I cannot promise that he'll stay, since all from earth return.

But there are lessons taught below, I want this pup to learn. 

I've looked the whole world over, in search of  teachers true. 

And from the folk that crowd life's land, I have chosen you.

Now will you give him all your love, nor think the labor's vain?

Nor hate me when I come to take my puppy home again?

I fancied that I heard them say 'Dear Lord, Thy Will Be Done' 

For all the joys this puppy brings, the risk of grief we'll run.

We'll shelter him with tenderness, we'll love him while we may. 

And for the happiness we've known, forever grateful stay. 

But should you call him back much sooner than we planned. 

We'll brave the bitter grief that comes, and try to understand. 

If, by our love we've managed your wishes to achieve, 

Then in memory of him whom we loved, please help us while we grieve.

When our cherished puppy departs this world of  strife,

Please send us yet another needing soul, for us to love throughout his life.

Author Unknown