by Olivia Perry
Seemingly, without a care,
You confidently established
Yourself into my soul.
Aloof, haughty, yet so threadbare.
You came to me as a waif,
Companion, my soul’s shadow.
You lived life on the edge, with flair,
As I never could.
You are my dream’s wish.
To be free. To dare,
To be unfettered,
Yet to command respect and love.
I hear you, I swear,
I hear your purr, your cries
To be let in. I Look for you still.
That Lioness’stare,
your soft Vibrations of peace
shall all be missed.
But never forgotten!