My Love
I have cried more on losing my cat I remember Than for any human Humans They had reasons to love Less casual more formal My cat had none She came Loved me to bits And then Left me a mess.. Nevertheless She showered the purest form of love I ever received It wasn't for my body, nor my wisdom She loved me for who I was With no expectations, no compulsions Yet, she left Giving me a lifetime of love In those few numbered days For which I forever remain grateful Until my last breath..