Sunset on a Rooftop
A little poem I wrote
As I sat atop the house,
Staring into the clouds.
Wind in my fur,
Away from the crowds.
The rustling of trees, And dance of the breeze,
Calling me gently,
My mind at ease.
A day's troubles are forgotten,
As I watch and see,
The mighty sun setting before me.
As the moon begins to rise,
And stars twinkle in the skies,
Sweet darkness folds in around me.