Somebody loves because,
Somebody loves despite.
Somebody’s looking forward,
Somebody’s always right.
I don’t want to be like all them.
I don’t want to be at all.
I’d rather to turn into gray cat
To live next to waterfall.
Why gray cats adore waterfalls?
Because… because they are gray.
Cousins of shadows, grandsisters of dust -
They walk their own way.
Their movements are soft
But claws as sharp as knives.
I know: I was cat
In nine previous lifes.
Gray cat
© Copyright: Андрей Тимошин, 2005
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