A beautiful creature

With a mane full of snow

Silently sits

Though she always knows

 

In the dark nights

When no one is near

He comes

The only one to hear

 

People will judge

And they shall stare

With him

Life may just seem fair

 

Maybe a cursed child

A mind full of wrong

Has never

Wanted him to be gone

 

To close her eyes now

Could not end well

So instead

He came when she fell

 

Someone you say

But nobody around

Looking up

She saw her cat lying down