Beneath the Rainbow Bridge, My Little Kitten
Beneath the Rainbow Bridge, my little kitten
Washes away her butler’s tears.
You were a tiny kitten resting in the palm of my hand—
A fragile heartbeat, a flickering breath.
And then,
A soft rainbow light subtly leaked through.
I held you in my arms and pleaded:
“Don’t cross the Rainbow Bridge.”
“It’s nothing but a foolish dream, a sweet illusion.”
The little kitten faintly whispered back:
“No...”
“Even so, I still want to taste that sweet illusion.”
The moonlight pouring through the window—
The windowsill trembles in the wind.
At dawn,
Your eyes were already closed,
Your tiny body cold as ice.
Within that warmthless presence,
I face your death and my own grief.
Your trembling final breath pierced deep into my heart,
And in that single moment, my entire life was shaken.
A faint imprint on your tiny paw pad speaks:
“I want to walk. I want to eat my fill.”
“I want to meet good friends and run together.”
“And sometimes, I just want to lie wrapped in my butler’s arms forever.”
I take a drag from my cigarette.
The smoke remains trapped, lingering motionless in my room.
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