by Sandra Tournas
Last night I dreamt of kitty loved
the one I lost three years ago
she came to me in dreams so real
all I can say, I miss her so.
Apparently its not just men
and love of them that always stays
for special ones I have adored
I'll always miss to dying day.
This time I snatched her from the dark
and times encroach that took her life
and there, such happiness I found
to hold her still in precious sight.
And so I saved her life this time
from forces that had tried to steal
and she came home to me again
my precious Mia, oh so real