by Minhal Khan

He has the most gorgeous light gray eyes
like when the sky turns gray during rainy season.

His fur is is like silk that has been purely spun from a spider.

He frolics gracefully like a ballerina getting ready for her next dance.

He is as sweet as an apple pie baked in the icy cold winter.

His feet move across the floor like a cheetah hunting food for her cub.

He can eat like a hungry lion feeding on its prey.

He is the most loyal being like a mother is to her child.

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