Hi guys!

I just wanted to share my little poem which I wrote last summer. My cat and the window inspired me.

The Cat

The cat sleeps through the day.

He lives under the night.

Brewed gloomy ale for a gourmet:

Cool wind, space song in the dim light.

The cat is wise —

He didn’t make

The same mistake,

Like humans, twice.

He catches in his paws:

Sincerity’s Moonflower,

It lives by Nature laws,

It blossoms for an hour —

At night.

A lonely, honest and

Enchanting flight.

Cat gives away the morn

To bring the evening in

For bright guests who adorn

The sky —

Moon, Jupiter, come in!