In my eyes you'll see sparks the sunset ... A slight smile and thoughtfulness ... I know that beauty is sometimes difficult to see and sometimes itseems to be invisible. I know that only when something is lost canyou know its true value. I do not believe in fairytales, but I loveto hear them told. This is my time, this instant.The light expires from the sky as the sun slips behind the clowds andfalls to a place unknown.I love being in a crowd. I want to be part of the world. But thepeople in the crowd hardly see me.Facing the sunset, I enjoy its last rays.I must decide. Where will I go next? What will I be tomorrow? Whatmust I change in myself today?I am the cat that walks her own path. I know how to be every where andno where. I know how to purr sweetly purr. I know how to scratch.And I know when I must bite. I know when I should quietly sneak away.I know how crazy love can be and I know that love can be destroyed. Iam not a teacher of psychologhy, but I am able to read people. I loveorder, but in my room, I can not find anything. I love flowers, but Ido not know how to care for them. I like to talk, but I perfer toremain silent. I love to laugh and have fun, but I have often cried.I slam the door when I leave in anger, but I will always come back. Iknow that even the angels make mistakes, but I can not forgive myself.