My kitty doesn’t come in today
She’s cold
And old
And she stays outside
I feel her side so soft with hair
And she’s hard inside
And shadows form
That were not there
And someone cried
Who wasn’t there
I cannot hear her on my way
And the world is gray
And visions sway
And sounds and smells
All fade away
To save themselves
Lest they decay
And I see the sun
And a vivid sky
But the clouds will come
And good friends die
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I would like to translate this poem
Iknow the feeling Dear.Itook my friend (my dog) to he's grave, The very woods i found him in.But he lived a good life, can't say much for his death though cuz he walked into those woods and never came out.