Hello, little kitty, I’m here to help you
Why in the world would I believe that is true?
Because I’m an animal rescuer - I promise, now you’ll be fine
But I’ve been alone in this world, for such a long time.
It’s cold outside sweetheart - come in and get warm
But how can I trust you - that you mean me no harm?
There’s danger out there - come be safe inside
But how can I trust you - the last person lied.
I’ve got food in here, if you’ll just let me help you
My friends have been poisoned - is that my fate too?
What can I do, to show you I care?
Just keep showing up, so I know you’ll be there.
I promise I will, for as long as it takes
Will you pick up the pieces of my heart, if it breaks?
What you don’t know, little one, is my heart breaks too; your sad little eyes cut me straight through
Then come back tomorrow, and I’ll try to be here - and maybe, together, we can heal me from fear.
About the Creator
Marney Studaker-Cordner
Social worker/Clinical therapist and Animal rescuer/advocate. Published author in areas of parenting, self-help, children’s storybooks & contributing author to Empowering Parents website. I use humor and compassion to empower others.
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Comments (2)
Wow wow, it is such a heartfelt poetic dialogue. Keep it up!
The promise to show up and the acknowledgment of shared pain demonstrate a genuine commitment to healing and rebuilding trust, thank you very much for sharing, love your works, hope to read more, subscribed.