The Lost and Found

This is a poem dedicated to my first cat I had when I was 10 years old. This cat was lost from his mother when they were climbing the walls, therefore I decided to take the cat and raise it. He was such a beautiful cat with white and black stripes on his face like a tiger 🐅. I love tigers 


Poem

I remember first time I saw you

You looked lonely and unhappy

Wandering around, looking for anyone you know

I remember being so happy when I took you and held you in my arms, as your human little mommy

You changed shortly from being the lost one to the found one 

A cat full of energy, lovely eyes,  so clean, beautiful colours and playful

I miss you dearly,  I miss our old moments after school, you grew up so quickly  and able to find your way out

Wherever you are , you should know you're no longer the lost one

Thank you

😊😊

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