In a heart once filled with cheer, A Yorkie named Bella, small and dear, Her paws pitter-patter, no longer near, A year has passed since that final tear. She was a bundle of love so true, A best friend with eyes of the clearest blue, Through whispering winds, I feel her hue, And in my heart, we bid adieu. Her wag, her warmth, still linger far, Though gone beyond the evening star, In dreams we meet, as memories are, A bond unbroken, where heartbeats spar. In every shadow and moonlit sky, Her spirit wanders, as time rolls by, With Bella's love, I will not say goodbye, For in my soul, she'll never die.