Dedicated to Joonie (Joon), my lovely cat-friend, My White Knight.
Under another sky
Where crabs fly
And dreams take no wings
I’ll come rolling
On to the meadow
To find you strolling
On a lazy every-day-afternoon.
Fishes and feathers everywhere
For you to play and fight with.
They, who were waiting
For their brother,
From a faraway Night.
You closed your eyes on me
As the pains embraced you.
I embraced your dying body,
Listened to your last heartbeats,
As I poured the last drops of water
You’ll ever have,
A drop of crystalline universe,
In your eyes, formed.
And then the warmth left you;
Your body, a numb monument
Of our memories together.
As I handed you over
To the Other World,
I let myself fall
And rise again.
I thought words were all that I had
But you taught me they are not enough
To bid you goodbye.
- In Memory of My White Knight.

R.I.P Joonie.
*sigh*