In the quiet night they roam,
Silently like shadows in the gloom,
Whiskers twitching, eyes aglow,
Cats in the moonlight, a perfect show.

Paws so soft on the dewy grass,
They move like whispers, swift and fast,
With grace and elegance they tread,
Under the stars, where dreams are spread.

Their purrs a melody of night,
Comforting in the pale moonlight,
A symphony of peace and love,
As gentle as the skies above.

In the morning light they rest,
Curled up in a cozy nest,
Dreaming of their midnight play,
Until the dawn of a new day.