I don't know much
But I do know that 
There's nothing quite like
The love of a cat
People think they're indifferent 
And assume that means cold
But there's a warmth in being seen 
From behind a blindfold 
They're don't care about 
What makes you feel small
To them you're still
Just as tall 
If you come home from work 
Not wanting to be tough
Well, they don't expect you to be 
You're already enough
And they'll offer you the comfort 
Of giving THEM a pat
Because it's almost like 
They intuitively know that
To give love is to feel love
When you get it right back 
In the form of a purr
Or a playful whack