You came to me a little gray and white fluff of love
Naming you clover made the irish angels rejoice above
Sometimes you were difficult and had people talking
How could I love such a cat and not send you walking
But my love for you grew and just never waivered
and your mews and purrs were rewards that I savored
You were my baby and I'd have done anything to save you
But the years can sneak up and test what we always knew
That someday our time together would end with many tears
Just know my sweet angel I'd never have traded any of our years
I stroked your soft fur as you closed your green eyes
I love you my Clover till we meet again this isn"t goodbye