GORGEOUS GINGERGinger was a beauty with no trace of beast
The world he sees was definitely his feast
Ginger was boss cat, sire and all that
But silly me, I was more blind than a bat
And couldn't see that time was not my doormat
Ginger loved me I know
He slept on my sarong that I wore
and left unwashed for him to snore
on every time he felt that life was such a bore
Ginger was fat, handsome and more
Ginger was my Garfield
But now he is my guru
Ginger taught me to love the day
And not think, "ahh tomorrow it will be okay"
For when he went away
To never say, "Please may I stay
on your bed, just on your duvet"
He left a hole so big in my heart
There is nothing in the world to fill that part
Ginger, I loved you believe you me
And please forgive my stupidity
I am but human begging for your pity
To tell me, "no worries, I love you mummy."
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