open your eyes for the homeless

The Little

i heard your whimper and your whining 

you sat in a bush right next to the tram

in your eyes there was these pining

you only weighed a few hundred gram

my heart was broken

could not stop crying

i saw you as a token

but had to leave, it felt like dying

~

and then i got this phone call

after hours full of concern

you was still there, unharmed, and on his arms - so tall

now you have a loving home

and we can see you whenever we want

you little gnome

yes, you're a very special cat

you follow like a dog and eat like a pig

and sometimes you're even like a clever rat

~

i'm glad that I found you and that you got through

four years ago

it was one of the most beautiful feelings that we could save you

my little pikusch, you got the flow