Kitty'll be here through the night, Until they spreads their wings and takes flight. In their freedom, its heart will rejoice, As they find their path, guided by their voice.
A kitty chases shadows in flight, Following birds that vanish from sight. In its heart, their songs still play, A love for them that won’t fade away.
Today, a friend of mine cried over something I don’t quite understand. I might be heartless and too independent for this warm world. If I can’t provide a solution, I will offer my shoulder. I wonder if that’s enough to help her... I don't know how to show my care, although she said "don't worry!", I hope she meant it.