His meow like a orchestra, so very intriguing,
His fur like snow, oh so white,
His eyes like a mural, ever so captivating.
He struts by as if he knows, knows he's beautiful,
As if he knows, knows there's a sparkle in my eyes.
The way his face is as he dreams, so very peaceful,
The way his tail is as he sleeps, oh so limp,
The way his whiskers bend against the carpet, ever so perfect.
His beauty, simply amazing,
I can't stop staring.