As a Maine Coon I do herald
From Norwegian forests
The cold my real mama
Long water shedding hair and undercoat
For me to spa
With Jack Frost
And his hail stones
His icicles his sleet
I am strong
With a sturdy body
And delicate dancing feet
I came from the land of the far off FAE
Where dragon flies do sweep
Around the sunlit castle walls
Where with my friends I leap
Over the steel portcullis
And up into the sky
The sheer rock faces I can skirt
And even perchance Fly
As I now grow older
The Spruce trees I admire
I love the resinous smell they have
They just stoke up my fire
I love my human mother
She has always been my dear
Its because she understands me
And always holds me near
She loves me and I love her
With all my feline power
And although I am getting weaker
I feel I love her now
With such depths as an ocean
With such heights as a tree
With all the love there ever was
Deep inside of me
Thank you for sharing your life with me
I can go to my new life knowing you know
I am always around you.
Rex Tyler is a Poet, Campaigner, former owner of an organic shop of 30 years, and Public Speaker living in Berkhamsted, UK.
Thank you Rex, crying now
The words came from lily dear spa with the cold items like sleet and icicles
The long coat helps her to sit there in the cold and take it without feeling uncomfortable