The Lonely Alley Kitten

In a quiet alley, a tiny ginger kitten sat all alone,

a speck of warmth. Its small eyes, filled with longing, watched the world

unfold without it. Other families, warm and together, were a sight it knew only

from afar. A chasm of silent yearning separated its small world from theirs.

Yet, even in sorrow, a flicker of hope might ignite its tiny heart.

Every lonely creature dreams of comfort, of belonging, of a gentle touch.

Its journey, though solitary now, held whispers of future warmth. Each fragile step

a silent prayer for connection in the world. This little soul, yearning for love,