Evolution of a feeling…

A friendship that endures, to me, is strange.

I’ve witnessed couples’ long-standing battles.

Amidst the tears and bad words, where’s the love?

The black scarecrow cat seeking an exchange

will watch his human for hours — ’tis “chapel.”

Starling bedraggled due to rain thereof;

Another joined him: un-lonely status.

When left alone the dog became derange.

The cat consoled him, “your home’s your castle.”

Flowers always blossom in the Spring.


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