by Mark A. Dye
Sealpoint ears and paws and tail A cry much sharper than a wail With cleverness and sky blue eyes You'd sleep so sound upon my thighs
Since kitten small your praises sung
I'll not forget that you were there
I held you close as you did pass
I still can't grasp so it would seem
But in my heart there lies the tool |
Your Essence © Mark A. Dye
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