Inspired by the Miss-u-Alr Planet Urn Collection
When night falls, she always draws the curtains open.
Even when the house is quiet — too quiet —
she still wants the starlight to come in.
On the windowsill rests a small, round urn.
Soft light flows across its surface,
gentle as a sigh between moon and lamp.
It is called the Planet Urn.
But to her, it’s more than that —
it’s his planet.
Because somewhere in that wide, endless sky,
she believes her cat is still glowing softly among the stars.
☁️ Before the Sky
He was a silver-gray cat,
light-footed as a breeze, always chasing the sunlight.
Every morning, he’d curl beside her notebook,
his tail flicking across the page as if to say,
“Write faster — breakfast won’t wait.”
He loved the sun —
chasing it across the floor,
sleeping in its warmth until the whole world felt safe.
And then, one day, he was gone.
No warning. No sound.
Only silence — the kind that fills every room
and makes you wonder whether you’re still breathing.
She tried to speak about it,
but no word felt big enough for what he was.
So instead, she looked up at the sky.
🌙 The Night She Found His Planet
One evening, while searching for a pet urn online,
she stopped scrolling.
What she saw wasn’t a box, nor a cold piece of metal.
It was round, smooth —
like a small planet that could fit in her palm.
The description read:
“Not a vessel for ashes, but a home for light.”
She smiled through her tears.
Because that’s what he had become —
a little light that returned to the sky.
When the Planet Urn arrived,
she placed it on the windowsill,
where the moon could touch it every night.
💫 The Whisper of Starlight
Days passed.
Sometimes she still woke in the middle of the night,
expecting to hear the soft pat of his paws.
Instead, she saw a beam of moonlight
resting on the urn’s curved surface,
shimmering faintly — like a heartbeat.
And in that stillness, she felt it —
his presence, quiet but real.
As if he were saying,
“I’m not gone. I’m just in another orbit.”
So she began a new ritual:
each evening, she’d light a candle beside the urn
and whisper the little things they used to share.
No goodbyes.
No prayers.
Just love — spoken softly into the space between stars.
🌌 The Planet That Still Shines
Now, each night,
she looks at the Planet Urn glowing gently on the windowsill.
The light turns slowly across its surface,
like a distant world still spinning in her sky.
She no longer sees loss.
She sees light —
a world where he still exists, just a little farther away.
And she understands at last:
Love never disappears.
It simply learns to shine in another way.
✨ About the Miss-u-Alr Planet Urn
Each Planet Urn is handcrafted with care,
its round shape symbolizing eternity,
its smooth surface capturing the quiet reflection of light.
It is made for those who wish to remember with warmth, not sorrow —
for those who believe that every soul deserves its own little universe.
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