The fur of Mimi is lush and brown.
Her quiet meows will break your frown.
When seeing such grace, I am at tears' brink
For her adorableness prevails when she drinks
Kings even bow before such holiness
Her very meow is substitute for Christmas
Her sprinting free you wouldn't want to miss
Like Santa gives gifts, she gives you a kiss
Born too late to see all of Ancient Rome
Born too soon to explore out of her home
Born just in time to call her a cutie
Borne of beds and scratching posts, due to her beauty
Long live Mimi, long may her great kingdom reign
The bringer of joy, vanquisher of pain