Two little kittens, one stormy night, <br />Began to quarrel, and then to fight; <br />One had a mouse, the other had none, <br />And that's the way the quarrel begun. <br /> <br />'I'll have that mouse, ' sad the biggest cat; <br />'You'll have that mouse? We'll see about that! ' <br />'I will have that mouse, ' said the eldest son; <br />'You shan't have the mouse, ' said the little one. <br /> <br />I told you before 'twas a stormy night <br />When these two little kittens began to fight; <br />The old woman seized her sweeping broom, <br />And swept the two kittens right out of the room. <br /> <br />The ground was covered with frost and snow, <br />And the two little kittens had nowhere to go; <br />So they laid them down on the mat at the door, <br />While the old woman finished sweeping the floor. <br /> <br />Then they crept in, as quiet as mice, <br />All wet with the snow, and cold as ice, <br />For they found it was better, that stormy night, <br />To lie down and sleep than to quarrel and fight.<br /><br />Mohammad Junaid<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/two-little-kittens/
