Ginx, the poem I write to you. 

Big eyes so blue, 

That’s how I think of you.

Deep as the sea, 

You are the biggest part of me.

Bold and clear,

Reflecting like a shiny mirror. 

Everlasting admiration, 

Bright as the outside. 

Blinded by soulful cries, 

Too deep to hide.

You held me high when I was knocked down low,

The lifeboat when I drowned. 

I prayed times like this would stay, 

Before I knew you would perish away.

Tears streaming down my face.

Crashing wave on wave. 

Without your soft pur, 

I feel out of place. 

Your absence now diminished,

I feel as though life has vanished. 

Your blue collar jingling,

Ringing like a bell. 

Still echoing in quiet rooms, 

And filling the empty air.

The touch of your soft coat of beige fur, 

As warm as sunlight.

A comfort lingering, long after the light 

In your scent I find home, 

Though now I stand here all alone.

Wooden floors remembering the sound of your sharp claws, 

Following the traces of your paws. 

In times of despair,

I look around, expecting you there.

Angel fallen from Earth, 

Knocking on Heaven’s door. 

Hope that one day,

I’ll meet you once more.