Willow, cat of blue grey hue,
How I'd love to be like you!
Full of life, no troubles dare
Ruffle your compacted fur.
You fill my life with lithesome grace -
Your presence brightens up the place.
You're my Wills, my son, my lad -
The little boy I never had.
Yet, my love is unrequited;
The loss of me won't leave you blighted.
You'd just move on, for you're a cat
To you it wouldn't matter that
I'm not around to fill your bowl.
You'd just find some other soul
To be gentle, to be kind -
Love doesn't even cross your mind.
For this much I know is true -
Willow, you belong to you.
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