Poem to Emily , When you changed youre tone possitivly💚

Dear cat friends and lovers,

Poem to Emily,

When you changed youre tone pissitively.

I bandaged my wounds and marched in to the park, knowing that at any moment I could be hit by a cold spear. I sat down far from the gathering where  changes in morals , conspiracies and  revenge happen and  lit a ciguarette.  I heard an emitonal voice comming from the bushes aimed against my chest like a hunter's rifle, It was your voice Emily.

I heard your voice  from a slight distance Emily cursing me, humiliating me and warning me from the dangerous daggers arround, I felt insulted and degraded yet I sat looking down at the ground and absorbing all your insults .

 Suepringly Emily, youre words suddenly shifted to tender ones, and your tone softened and you cryed out " Please come here Fouad" repeatedly. I sat there listening to your cry for a while then I joined your gang gathering.

When you changed your tone possitively Emily, I felt crowned by the sun, when you changed youre tone and invited me in to hell, I felt something in the cry of your thick warm and fiery voice , a voice that outstands the sound of any accordion' handed to any king, in your voice then Emily, I felt something strong mooving me from whithin my heart.

Best wishes,

Fouad Suleiman 💚