The Return
It was late at night
When he arrived at the door.
A true divine sign
We don't doubt anymore.
Far from his cosy place
Through nights of cold and rain
His return was a God's grace
Which makes us thankful again.
We felt an immense joy
Providing him water and food.
At first, his glance was so coy...
Then our kitten recovered his mood.
31st Dec.2011
poem by Maria C. Costa
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