My Familiar, My Friend
Spirit of another
Let me see thru your eyes
I feel the understanding
And I've come to realize
It is you who scoops up my poop
It is you who feeds me and fulfills me
It is you who makes me purr
It is you, my friend, my familiar
My awe
If only,
I had a tail too.
Copyright © Benjamin Bartley | Year Posted 2025
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