The cat sat on the mat.
And doing so he started athinking,
Pondering and wondering:
„Why did he have to be a cat?”
He saw no logic in that.
A tiger he wanted to be,
To roam wild and be free!
To overpower any man he saw,
To have everything at his paw.
All of those things he wanted to do,
And not just for himself,too!
For the confort of the whole jungle,
But then he felt a rumble.
It was his stomach,it was upset,
His meal had not properly set.
So off he went to sleep,with his belly fat,
The little cat on the mat…



Don’t be reduced to a mat,
Life is much more than that.