Dreaming

Poem about Goldenflower. My friends says I'm poetic, so yeah... :D - Leaf whisker  20:07, June 8, 2010 (UTC)

I gaze at him,

He is so strong,

So handsome.

The thought he is a murderer,

It's unthinkable.

To think I nursed his kits,

I mothered them,

Is so, so far away.

He was once my dream,

My hero,

But now it was washed away.

I remember his tabby pelt,

His courage in battle,

His piercing amber eyes.

It hurts to think of him now,

My once mate killing cats just to be leader.

It breaks my heart,

To think he loved me more than anything,

Even leadership

When it was all just a lie.

I wish I was in a nightmare,

And to wake up to my mate looking at me with worry,

To see both my kits here,

As happy as could be.

But no,

I'm just dreaming now.

Tigerclaw,

Why have you killed him instead?

Why pretend to love me, when you wish I could die?

And,

Why must I be dreaming

When I'm already dead?