#catroomreflections

In the cat room, my thoughts collide, Modules in hand, but my heart’s open wide. Is love like a plant, losing its light, Or can it still bloom in the quiet of night?

I pour in the effort, I give what I can, But will we grow, or just fade like sand? 50% hope, 40% grace, A delicate dance, but I’m keeping pace.

10% focus, blocking the noise, As the cats curl up, content with their toys. What will we be? A story untold, A love that’s been tested, but still pure as gold.