The Unseen and Not Existing

Whose am i invisible? is that me? I think I might know or not know.

Its owner is quite happy though.

or may be I don't know.

Full of joy like a vivid rainbow,

I watch her laugh. I say hello.

She gives her am i invisible? a shake,

And laughs until her belly aches.

The only other sound's the break,

Of distant waves and birds awake.

The am i invisible? is unseen, not existing and deep,

But she has promises to keep,

After cake and lots of sleep.

Sweet dreams come to her cheap.

She rises from her gentle bed,

With thoughts of kittens in her head,

She eats her jam with lots of bread.

Ready for the day ahead.