Smallest of all your sisters, Resembling tigers eye. You the friend of mankind Can you read my troubled mind? True companion in depression You are there and asking why Through the power of your felings Without drugs, you do the healing Pull your master out of trouble Is for you a feat not hard Less to give you when you double in return much of reward Busy warrior during night Changing paws to fearsome weapon Jumping then on moonshine heights Where you fight the terrors threaton. From nightmare and from Mandrake dreams Recovering your restless mind Beacause your soothing presence seems To show effects on your kind So the rule says that no man Nevermore shall kill a cat But for those SEE, Its human anyway to feel like that.
felings, threaton, beacause, mandrake, recovering