The cat of nine lives sits and primps.
purrs and meows, it gets,
in a chair this cat sleeps.
much to itself though,
cat of nine lives is confident and proud.
is it a false security shroud?
where it please, not a care to this world,
any bed, this cat may be curled.
nine lives, danger is just a game.
is what made this catís fame.
rooftop and alley this cat roams,
precaution and care,
known as one of its homes.
a cat really have nine lives,
is it just part of its tricks and jives?
death pass over this crafty beast,
that why life is a constant feast?
each of us have this spirit,
we wonít grip it?
we care free about where we lie,
out caution because we wonít die?
even say God may exist,
surely He wonít punish!
today we play like a never-ending day,
matter the way.
Cat Of Nine Lives by Ronhales Psalm 89:48