Poems For The Sad Soul

Poem 7

She was my friend and I adored her,

She had beautiful eyes, black and white fur,

She liked to sleep and loved to play,

When I spoke to her she'd listen to what I'd say,

Her name was Lilly, I gave her that name,

Although my siblings thought it was a little lame,

But as long as she liked it I never did mind,

I never bothered her I was always kind,

Something bad happened and all our fun came to an end,

I was unhappy and crushed, I thought she was my friend,

But she ran away and she never came back,

I'll always remember her, cat with fur, white and black.