What a blind cat teaches you about love
It starts by leaving a light on at night
The quiet yellowed glow of a lamp
In the corner of a bedroom
Married with the sound of meows at 3am
And 4am
And 5am
When she gets lost in the darkness and can’t
Find her way back to bed.
You get up; searching
Following the noise that happens more
And more
And more
Until you spot her at the bottom of the steps
Confused and looking for comfort.
She finds the empty space in your arms
Temporarily filling it
Because you both know that some day
That emptiness will be permanent —
But for now, she reminds you that
The moonlight can have just as much love
As the daytime.
Stories grow best when shared.
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