My Japanese Squirrel

It tastes like honey and caramel chocolate
The little fluffy tail.
My Japanese Squirrel.

The tail broken by heart beats
and as fragile as glass.
The tail is as soft as feathers.

He holds a first place orb
it’s surrounded by happiness.
The mini Japanese Squirrel.

The sound it makes is a faint squeak.
Also the tiny,
black eyes he has,
as cute as a new born puppy

Sometimes I wonder about it’s life.
What happened in Japan?
My Japanese Squirrel.