Spring

But the provoking kitten

only began on the other paw,

and pretended it hadn’t

heard the question.

 

 

We’re working.

Working, working…

But we can see spring.

As we walk to work…

 

And we’re holding on!!!

And we pray for our victory…

And we pray for our victory…

And we’re holding on!!!

 

 

Which do you think it was?

Which do you think it was?

 

 

My dear, a warm.

Welcome to you!!!!

Thank you so much for.

Every word you’ve written!!

 

Four difficult years of war.

Have passed since.

Shevchenko brought us together!!!

And I still consider.

 

 

‘Now Kitty, let’s consider

who it was that dreamed it all.

This is a serious question, my dear,

and you should not go on

 

licking your paw like that – as if

Dinah hadn’t washed you this morning!

You see, Kitty, it must have been

either me or the Red King.

 

 

This gift of fate.

To be a great miracle!!

And it truly is.

A gift from God!!!

 

I thank Him and.

I thank you for.

Being in my life!!!

It really is a miracle:

 

 

He was part of my dream, of course

– but then I was part of his dream, too!

Was it the Red King, Kitty?

You were his wife, my dear,

 

so you ought to know

– Oh, Kitty, do help to settle it!

I’m sure your paw can wait!’

I’m sure your paw can wait!’

 

 

There, in the far, far east.

Amidst the pink blossoms of.

Japan’s cherry trees.

You pray for me and my family!!!

 

Something like.

This could only happen.

In a deep, deep dream…

But this is the absolute truth!!

 

 

Life, what is it but a dream?

Life, what is it but a dream?

 

 

We’re working.

Working, working…

But we can see spring.

As we walk to work…

 

And we’re holding on!!!

And we pray for our victory…

And we pray for our victory…

And we’re holding on!!!

 

 

But the provoking kitten

only began on the other paw,

and pretended it hadn’t

heard the question.

 

 

*Because my friend let me know how she’s been today.
So, I wrote this poem, led by ‘THROUGH the LOOKING-GLASS’ written by Lewis Carroll, you know.
O, my friend, such a miracle!
And the lovely photo at the head of this page is, of course, yours, my friend!