In those innocent eyes,
Hide thousands of unspoken words,
Untouched by humanity,
Unnoticed by kindness.
They roam door to door on the streets,
Sometimes on the roads,
In search of food,
Abandoned by a simple touch of sympathy.
They are the brave souls,
Who know the tricks how to catch a mouse,
Even without practicing any hunting skills.
The mother cats are affectionate,
They struggle day and night,
To eat those...