Be with you.
As they gather around,
you see her,
standing against the far wall,
quiet and looking down.
The white and black fur visable,
Shinning in the well lit room,
her long tail curled around
her shy looking form.
With a twitch of her ears,
She looks up, directly into your eyes,
even form this distance,
you see she is sad.
Wanting to go to her,
To see a smile upon her lips,
But unable to move,
for the crowd around you.
Watching from afar,
She slinks away,
Unnoticed, except by you,
Your heart melts.
Milly Snowpaws