My special person.
Grey misty hair
Hangs on to
Her shoulders.
Her wrinkled
Face smiles
At me.
The jeweled
Pounamu grips
Around her neck.
Her hazel
Eyes stare
At me.
Her voice, beloved
And friendly,
Comforts me.
Kind but
Grumpy at times
Just like my cat.
Welcoming and willing.
She owns many gems,
Including herself.
