Kitty

If only I could grow little furry paws

or whiskers on my face

and learn to do flips in the air

or maybe to chase my tail

If only I could learn to purr

or to curl up in your hands

or to meow for only tuna and milk

or to play with a paper ball

Maybe then I would be less of a threat

to your heart and your soul

and you could be free to stroke me

as well as the cat