Turquoise

She has always been a bit of a cat ...
She loved to sleep and milk
And under the glove, every palm
Hidden five graceful claws
When her big eyes are shining
The moon reflected its light slightly,
She seemed like a real cat
Ready for a sudden jump.
She slept in a ball under a blanket
And sometimes I did not sleep at all ...
But every day, in spite of rains and troubles
She was naturally cheerful.
Not everyone could stroke her fur,
Someone who passed by for an hour
Touched behind the ear ... But the cat dreamed
So that someone kind cat tamed!
Fluffy snow seemed to her like magic,
And chocolate is a cure for separation.
By dawn, a tender dream touched her,
In her dream she dreamed of a pair of warm hands ...
The moonlight path flickers with light,
The sound of her footsteps in the night is barely audible,
One day the cat leaves forever
Which you could not tame ...