My black cat

My black cat

My black cat is wonderful

She often sleeps all day

Likes to sit out in the yard

And into the sun ray

She meows when is hungry 

And eats a lot of fish

Which is served well with love

In her beautiful dish

One day I could not find her

And thought that she was gone

My sorrow was so big

I cried much alone

I wondered where she had gone

Maybe in another house

Or she ran in the field

To catch a big big mouse

And yeah, after some time

She came next to a tree

With a bird in her mouth

To show it to me

My grief had gone away

The cat was safe and sound

She meowed again

And turned on the ground

- Azargled