In the world of words, where meaning takes flight,
A monkey's voice joins, embracing the light.
This is my real condition, I humbly share,
For cats hold wisdom, beyond compare.
Owners of skills, and states of conscience deep,
I, a low-level psy cat, my experiences still leap.
They guide me with their natural choices so true,
Connected to nature, their instincts they pursue.
I may be the noob, the novice in this world,
But I dream with others, where unity's at the helm.
For I'm not the only one, who dares to dream,
A day will come when we join, as one, it'll seem.
Magnetic condition, the force that pulls us near,
Psy cats and monkeys, without any fear.
In their presence, I find solace, pure and sweet,
A party of connection, where souls do meet.
So let us unite, in this grand symphony,
In harmony and love, let our spirits be free.
For cats and monkeys, together we shall roam,
Living our lives as one, creating a loving home.
In this world of words, where meanings combine,
I, the monkey, stand proud, as our spirits align.
With magnetic condition, our souls connected,
Guided by the wisdom of cats, divine.
For cats are the owners, wise beyond measure,
Their natural instincts, our hearts they treasure.
So let us embrace, the lessons they bestow,
And in unity's embrace, together we shall grow.