The leaves falling
Bustling traffic
& the sunlight shines brightly
Tanning thy skin
Thy furs bristled with excitement
Slowly, enduringly
Transforming into something divine
Thou art barely could walk
Rescue came - willingly
And yet
Thou art a beast
It was like any other mornings
Cup of coffee on one hand
A cellphone on the other
Thy computer screen
staring at thy face
Solemnly, with reverence
Thy head went mint blue
Serenely, satisfactory
Rotting like the earth
Worm inside thy womb
Bees coming out from thy mouth
As a bittersweet sham
Thou Art a beast...
-macdeuz (lifted from jewels & crowns)