He calls me "my cat"
I say tenderly "meow"
To cherish and bloom together we are
He calls me "my cat"
I still playfully bow
No bending, no knees
Unknown and bizarre.
He calls me "my cat"
I'm stretching above him
Go walking on roof
With moon on my side
He calls me "my cat"
I fly down, carrying white grim,
He asked for a proof...
And called me "my bride"
He calls me my cat dedicated to Timur 1986 - 2020
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