I live to hunt,
Playing in the fields of long grass and sunshine.
Golden rays embrace my whiskers as I look up to the sky.
The trees sway in the breeze,
I close my eyes.
I can feel
I can sense warmth.
Warmth, like the lap of my keeper
Sitting cross-legged on the couch.
In the morn he rises and approaches me on the hill
To meet my call.
He adores my purring and so I never stop.
It is a call, a call to family, a call to home.
I desire his company as he desires mine
Experiencing days together as our lives forever intertwine.
I love you, and I always will.
Whatever lies beyond the door is something we will both share.
One hour, One day, One lifetime,
Shared now and for eternity.
A new adventure awaits me,
Who knows what I will hunt next.
But do not forget my dear keeper,
That I will call your name in love.
I miss you.
