Оскар и Стефа

Whiskers in the night, silent shadows slide

White and grey, they clash, wild sides collide

Stefa, the silent queen, with eyes so bright

Oskar's gray pride, prowling in the moonlight

No words they speak, yet their battles unfold

In a dance of thunder, fierce and bold

But beneath the scrapes and the roaring fights

Lies a bond unseen, in the silent nights

A whisper of love, in their stubborn ways

A story retold through endless days

White and grey, fighting in the shadows

Silent screams, yet love only grows

They clash and play, in their wild ballet

Whiskers and paws, in the dance of day

No sound can break what’s written in their hearts

A silent language, where no one’s apart

Fate brought them close, in a storm of feels

Together they’re whole, their wounds and heals

So let them fight, let the storms ride high

In the end, love’s the silent cry

Oskar and Stefa, forever bound

In the quiet love that’s soundless and profound