Memorial

I am not sure what color were her eyes.
The fur color was white and grey.
She used to run around and play all day.

As a kitten,she was as cute as can be.
Or maybe it’s a he,let me be.
I know this feline is gone far away.

But I know it will be back to you one day.
Maybe it’s chasing a yarnball up in the skies.
Over the clouds,where Heaven lies.

Because all pets go to Heaven.
And none of them is registered as a heathen.
Maybe it had delicate,white whiskers.

And fluffy fur coat.
Perhaps if it were in a fairytale.
It would ride a tiny boat.

Imagine it playing with a little mouse up above.
Up above the clouds,where life isn’t hard.
I know the feline misses you too.

To not think that would make you a fool.
I know she loved you true.
Or maybe he.

I’m sorry I can’t let it be.
Perhaps as i write and you read,it watches from above.
And the memories will always stay in your heart.

I know it played an important part in your life.
And helped you in the loneliest of nights.
You probably never had any fights.

No matter did she break a pot.
Your love for the feline will never rot.
I know it cannot be replaced.

But with time,hopefully you move on.
And you go on with your life on a steady pace.
With a big smile on your face.

Now,this poem,let me rephrase.
Her green eyes and the various ways her tail sways.
But she wasn’t just a pet,no.

She was a part of family.
For now she’s an angel above,her soul in peace.
I don’t know how she died,but trust me.

All she feels is release.
And she found the missing puzzle piece.
I know her meows is what you miss.

She will always watch from above in bliss.
I hope you move on.
Even with a heavy heart.

A part of her will be in your soul.