As I walk across the road,
As I walk and cross the road,
A tiny cat I see,
Looking directly at me.
Her eyes were green,
Her stare as if a queen,
What must be her plan wondered I,
To cross my way will she try?
Giving her a cold stare back,
As if read for an attack,
Hoping to succeed,
Towards her I began to proceed.
When she was hardly a few spaces away,
Just when I thought she'd cut my way,
She stood up keeping the gaze on,
And all she gave me was...a cold "YAWN!"
