The tale ended under the winter snow

When the heart was tainted and love grew old

The sky was crying in lifeless colors

And the forest was losing its wonders

This story was still about the black cat

Who was trying to live again from scratch

And when he did, he found a dim sparkle

He peeked at the glint with hopeful marvel

Inside, the pure dove elegantly soar

The stout lion majestically roar

The radiant lamb lightheartedly graze

While the fires of true love shone ablaze

Here, the cat found reasons to stay alive

Here, the cat found purposes to survive

In this place, sufferings were not Endless

In this place, happiness was not Nameless