Under the silver moon’s soft embrace,
Whiskers twitch in silent grace.
With eyes aglow, like twin stars bright,
Cats wander through the velvet night.

Shadows dance with every stride,
A graceful ghost, a dream beside.
Paws so light, they leave no trace,
In the quiet, they find their place.

Fur as soft as morning dew,
In their gaze, the world’s anew.
Mysterious whispers in the dark,
In their presence, hearts embark.

Gentle purrs, a lullaby’s song,
With them, we feel we belong.
A feline friend, a soul so pure,
In their love, we find our cure.