Resemblance
At first, I said nay
until she came my way
to brighten up my life;
to ease up my pains.
I had yet to hear from miracles;
that they existed in plain,
or plainly insisted
to never show their face.
"Oh, dear, my fears, they're now deprived,"
was what I had stated
when all my sadness died
Her appearance pale as clouds,
her eyes a beautiful swirl;
a slither of bright ivy
but basically a sunny pearl.
So ignorant of her name,
I needed a title to label her,
but she insisted on choosing nature;
nature became my caregiver.
Caregiver of names,
I asked nature, "What do you suggest?"
nature looked at my dearest:
it said, "Daisy is best."
Daisy, ah Daisy,
the flower so white
with a brightness in the middle
that resembled the sky's life.
Oh! Just like my dearest
her appearance was white
her eyes were sunny
How fitting, isn't that right?
So I chose the best blossom,
to label my dearest cat,
her name is now Daisy
An awesome cat at that.