Thursday, 28 April 2011

Cats

There comes a time,
When we all will be,
Alone,
In a home,
With cats: at least three.

We will look back on the past,
And the moments we miss,
We'll remember our dreams,
And our first kiss.

We'll rock back and forth in our chair,
Remember our friends,
Remember all the good times,
Wishing they'd never end.

I'll always remember you,
and I hope you remember me,
Forever in my heart,
That's where you'll always be.

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