| Aloof and shy, not sure of me, Stay here I plea. I won't hurt you, Then a small mew. Reaching out to her so gently, and attently, Come here sweetheart, Please don't depart. And then I heard a little purr, Coming from her, And now we're friends, Until the end. Minute Form 3 stanzas - 12 lines - 8/4/4/4 |