The sharp inhale of breathing
An elephants weightNo match for the paw sitting on my thigh
Such a tiny thing
Not even ten pounds
My body is hurting
But, he’s smiling with glory
I move so slightly
He scampers on by
In the blink of an eye and no goodbye
All that’s left is an imprint
Placed on my thigh
With no maker in sight
The meows and the whimpers
Oh, how time flies
No time to cherish his lovely input on my life
How I’d pay for the pain
The elephant stomps
My sweet faced angel
So far up in the sky
