Plimsol

You lived your nine lives here with me, my loyal loving friend.
Then God took you up to Paradise to live life number ten.
I’ll bet you’re peacefully lying upon an angels lap.
Purring there, without a care, having a heavenly nap.
I’ll miss you for a little while, but our friendship will not end.
Time will pass, and then at last you’ll be on my lap again.