A Little Cat Angel
High up in the courts of heaven today
a little cat angel waits;
with the other angels he will not play,
but he sits alone at the gates.
“For I know my master will come” says he,
“and when he comes he will call for me.”
The other angels pass him by as
they hurry toward the throne,
And he watches them with a wistful eye as he sits
at the gates alone.
“But I know if I just wait patiently that someday
my master will call for me.”
And his master, down on earth below,
as he sits in his easy chair,
forgets sometimes, and whispers low to the cat
who is not there.
And the little cat angel flickers his ears and dreams
that his master’s voice he hears.
And when at last his master waits outside
in the dark and cold,
for the hand of death to open the door,
that leads to those courts of gold,
he will hear a sound through the gathering,
a little cat angel’s purr.
With all my LOVE I'll miss YOU.
| Admiral |
| 26, July 2004 |
| Ayres/Damien |