Under the cat's eyes,
Sparkling stars in the skies,
Dance away like a child.
They were chasing,
We were chased.
The future was seconds ahead foreseen.
Like a thrilling game, we rode.
Suddenly they stopped,
Said there'd be big news waiting,
What would it be ?
Why should I stop ?
Big news, no surprise,
They knew what it was,
I guess what it might be,
One player about to leave the room,
Left behind a jar of honey,
Shared around to ants, bees and flies.
Ants smiled and flies cried.
Bees silently back to their work,
as if nothing happened.
It can save the crying for later.
Honey owner flied,
Like a sparkling star in the sky,
So bright,
And danced away like a child.
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