My cherub in a kitty suit. In a ball so tightly curled, Far away in your dream world.
Whiskers twitch and then paws jerk.
You start awake and look around, Then, stand and stretch and yawn so round. I feel your gaze across the room. As our eyes meet, you start to groom. You lick a paw and rub your face, And comb each hair neatly in place. You stroll across the room to me.