Ziggy
When I am down
He’ll come and rub his head
On my chin to put my head up
When I am crying
He’ll come and lick my tears
From my cheeks..
When I come home
He’ll be waiting at the door
Just to give me a smile
When I am broken
He’ll come and pick up the pieces
Of my heart that have fallen on the floor
When I see him sick
I come running
To make him better
When someone is messing with him
I come and protect
Him from any harm
When all is wrong
We are there for each other
Even though he is just a cat
He has been there more than anyone..