Catching a star,
Is a difficult thing,
They dare not get close,
To the cat who is king.
Sleeping cat,
Can run for miles,
It’s the stars that get tired,
As the cat smiles.
I’ll get them soon,
Before the start of this day,
But the stars keep dodging,
And running away.
Maybe another night,
Another night soon,
The cat will sleep sounder,
And catch the moon.
Chasing the stars,
Is a tiring thing.
- TET 2004
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