- The Way of Love
Who is this independent soul
that follows me around each day?
My even-tempered tabby cat,
who loves me in her silent way.
She never climbs upon my lap,
her terms are set; “I do not beg.”
She's just content to lie close by
or gently brush against my leg.
In her own little kitty way,
I know one thing that she’s taught me:
Her love extends across the room,
when I'm in her sweet company.
