My Kitty

My Kitty she lives in a field of emerald clovers;
Meeting up with the roaring ocean shore.
The sparkling gifts from the great blue sea.
Spread out for the world to behold.
Her friend be a ruby red, guardian rose,
Whose fondness expands like garden prose.
Someday my Kitty will catch a warm breeze
And sail on an adventure with determination.
Go, my darling, precious one.
I will help push you towards the stars.
Gather the diamonds, the pearls and moon beams.
While tending your emeralds and rubies.
Be careful to tread like the field of heather.
And move like the celestial heavens.