My Beloved One
Poetry
A wounded baby who needs my love.
That's what I thought
When you came into my life.
 
I was wrong.
You  pushed me away when I tried to save you.
You disrespected me when I didn't honor myself.
You surprised me by doing things I never thought you could do.
You are the fighter who proved your dignity.
And yet, you comfort me with your sweetest grace.
 
A wounded baby who needs my love.
That's what I thought
when you came into my life.
 
I was wrong.
It was me who needed your love.
You taught me the love no one ever showed me before.
 
I love you, Max...

Max....my beloved cat.
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