You are merely a configuration of truthAll through the night, you've been formed into a unique shape
Stray cats cry, until they learn life's hard riddle
All through the night, you lie in my criddle
All through the night, you become a landscape you were meant to be.
Our reality becomes obscure when the rays of sun embraces the cities cold feelings.
All through the night, I'm gone with you
All through the night, our time is invaluable
Without words being said, we feel each others breath
Together we have no past
We are no longer holding back for what we want
Put your hand in mine, dear stray cat, so our time can begin to blast.
When time begins anew, hours moves freely above
Until the day shows us no love.
As eternity stays eternal, our feelings do the same
All through the day stray cats cry, waiting for the night to answer life's hard riddle, for it to not apply.
All through the night, normal cats forget what they ought to know.
All through the night, the embrace of lamppost you resort to.
The true nature of truth is that love concurs all.
So now, stray cats be who you are without hiding from the nights warm embrace even though the day has grudges untold, that will show up in your face.
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Floral Acquaintances
PoetryNature has valuable assets. Flowers being one of them. A Poetry collection of poems referring to humans as floral masterpieces.