Early hours caught me waking

The early hours caught me waking and the morning was brand new
It wasn't even time for dawn to waken, it was just a bit past two
My blind kitty, he was trying to rouse me from my slumber deep
At my head he was still and peering: pawing me to take my sleep

Getting up I started to listen to the silence that was  around
Sounding creatures were not present emptiness was all I found
Looking down at my prancing Lucca who was crying out for food
I wondered why he so insisted:  his eatings hours are not good.

Having fed my fiesty furball, I sat and listened more inside
Angel sounds were gently rising: soothing me like ocean tide
I love their music and their whisperings: to my heart they are so dear
Perhaps I needed this early awakening;  so they sent my kitty near.