Do you sometimes just pursue.....?

I think of me and Cairo, No time for worries or sorrow, No place in our minds For the date or time, Let us be, together peacfully. I also think of Baby, Where tomorrow is a maybe, And I watch him jump, Up and up! If he goes higher He`ll hit the celing for sure.. Then I think of Lokkii, If Cai is King, Then she is queen. (Not at all graceful or serene) She likes to fight and play rough, And acts all tough, Until someone tickles her belly. Lastly I think of Her, The old queen of my mother, The favorite of my father, Loved by me, she died you see. Old Keesha and sweet Noah, As friendly as can be, Noah with legs three.