He waited for his mummy to return
A cats love for his human mummy who died

He waited for his mummy to return
In the quiet house, the cat would wait,
By the door, at the gate.
Each day it hoped, each night it yearned,
For the one he loves, who’d never returned.
Its eyes grew dim, its spirit frail,
Yet loyalty told a steadfast tale.
The bond unbroken, love so true,
Through every shadow, this cat felt blue
Until one day, its heart gave way,
And gently he slipped from the day.
Across the stars, its soul took flight,
To find her waiting in the light.
Now hand in paw, in heaven’s glow,
Together forever, the two shall go.
No more longing, no more pain,
Eternal love shall forever remain
Reunited at the heavens door
They will never be separate no more
About the Creator
Marie381Uk
I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mind❤️



Comments (1)
What a touching and heartfelt poem! The loyalty and love of the cat are beautifully captured, painting a picture of enduring devotion and a bittersweet reunion beyond life.✨