love always moves like a cat
so graceful and feline
somewhat of a brat
but when love is turned away
it's better to hope
and it's best to pray
for that's when the claws appear
colder than steel
and sharper than fear
so treat your love kindly and well
for cats can be heaven
or they can be hell
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem