Across my room I spy my cat,
proudly looking out her window,
watching over her kingdom.

She gives a challenging glare to those get rid of one of these who oppose her kingdom,
high stands my little black cat,
perched gracefully in her window.

Strong bright eyes wait for the sun to rise out her window,
in her glorious beautiful kingdom,
another exciting day in the land ruled by a cat.

Little do the people know they are in a kingdom ruled by my cat in the window.