As she lays on our bed
cuddling the curves she exhibits
and as she hums herself to sleep
I stare at her beauty in which is exquisite
Each one is different
some who will lay in solidarity
others faster than time and space
some who have been hurt without fix
others without even a scratch to show
while they are all different beings
each one holds love in their souls
no matter their birthplace
or the past they cant control
every human is like a cat
just trying to find their home