Laughter and banter A room full of cheer Couch full of people Chair supposedly for one Until another would come near Squished into the soft chair cushions Adjust ever so to make room Now a chair for two
A movie playing All too familiar, and so Calm and content Embraced in warmth Comfort surrounds A frigid little soul Drawn ever closer To a source of peace
Sleeping soundly Against one so kind Resting in such a place There is somehow peace of mind
Half awake, sounds come in Fall mumbling upon small ears Quietly, he speaks but odd whispers They ask, but he knows not why Only that she is as a cat is, When one rests upon you No longer shall you move Remain here, in peace