Grace
Full of beauty and full of grace
The little stray black kitten
Brought a smile to my face
She showed up out of the blue
Thought she was the last thing
I needed, She knew the opposite to be true
I was determined to find her a home
She was determined to convince me
That she WAS already home
At a point in my life, I’d never felt colder
She tried to tell me she was my angel
Always had to sit on my shoulder
She was a blessing in disguise
She knew how to read me
Could see the sadness in my eyes
Solid black with a white star on her chest
Tiny kitten, runt of the litter
I never thought by her, I’d be so blessed.
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