It has a resolute face
Though it can only see through one eye
Many gave it remarks of pity and sympathy
The superstitious avoided its seeming ominous aura
But still it walks along the fence
Not caring nor seeing
That side of the world
But lost in its own internal eye,
Never blindingly.
Yes, it almost lost its one life
And eight more to explore
Adventurous it was,
And potential and courage,
It has so much more.
Inspired by the earring-turned-pendant cat that my mother gave me.
Happy birthday my dearest Vampire. <3 br="br">P.S. Published on May the 17th.
