by Sandy
I watch him sleep all tucked in,
his favorite blanket wrapped around him.
I see his paws moving as if he were
on the run,
It must be a good dream of a better day
that he has begun.
Maybe he is dreaming about chasing a mouse, or
a lizard he is stalking beneith the house.
Wherever it is that he has gone for this days
end,
I know someday he and I will be together again.
My companion that brought me so many smiles and delight,
Good-bye for now my little feline friend
named Midnight.