My Jellycat Strawberry

She cuddled with fur spun out of dream As the starlight warms me up, Strawberry came into my room late one night. It whispered tales of lullaby when shadow stretches of worries and creeps. My jelly cat will always be with me by using her cuddly arms to keep me safe. I sailed through the cloud finding treasure, and the treasure was Strawberry. Strawberry Chased the shooting star, as if it was a race. When the sun starts to rise. The dream goes thin, no matter where my days may Rome and soft and truly made of love... and magic too.