A spacial bed with my cat,
My beautiful cat,
A cat that so special to me,
A lovable cat that comforts
my vapid soul and body,
And a cat of a good explicit ear.
A spacial bed with a book,
A thing that can understand,
my mood swings,
A thing that makes me buoyant,
when sympathy elegiac.
A spacial bed with a tea,
A calming waves that came
from a peaceful sea of tea,
A dark color that makes my
sympathy turns tranquil,
Like a momentous in my life
that no one can apart,
And a momentous that can't
complete my special day at
spacial bed when I don't have
this.
YOU ARE READING
It's a gift
Poetrymy love, my received feedback nor feelings. Some hurts. Some not. But considered as a gift to challenge you as a person. I hope you like it.
