She
Sunday morning, sun is shining
Waking up staring at the bright clouds
That's what she first do
About what is lurking outside
She has no clue
Still she loves living mysteriously
This gives her the feeling of invincibility
Many look up to her
That's why she tries her best to be the best
For them to have a ro-modal to admire.
While many are searching for the key of immortality,
She's enjoying every second of her day,
Walking with her hairy tail
Mewing all day long
And living her own fairytale