The first day of the rest of our life
For which with you the best summing up
Is pain, joy, love, a little strife
But love always anyway – you’re nice
I don’t need being told that twice.
Sammy’s lying on your side
At last I think she feels you there
An answer to her feline prayer...
When I wake you up for morning tea
I always feel immensely fond –
You’re drowsy and not quite yet beyond...