“Oh Lord give my grace
Find me the food I craze”
The the light brown striped cat prays
On the bench in public place
Hold up its paws
Close eyes willing it to happen
Listening to the wind
Breezing through its fur
The tail wags
Feeling the moment is true
“Oh Lord thank you!”
The whiskers moving
The small boy comes along
Chase the cat away.....
He sits down munching his food
The cat turns around and meow
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