Two cats

In the shadows where the moonbeams hide,

Two feline friends lay side by side.

Whiskers twitch, their eyes half shut,

Dreams of chase and play in the quiet plot.

Soft paws padding on the cool stone floor,

Eyes gleaming, ready for the morning.

In this hidden spot, safe and warm,

They dream of pouncing, no more storm.

Under the watchful gaze of the stars,

They whisper tales of fur and scars.

In the darkness, they find their peace,

Where the world’s worries cannot reach.

Together they lie, in the shadows so deep,

Whispering dreams, no need to sleep.

Adventure awaits, just beyond the light,

Paws ready to leap, with a flick of the night.

With a gentle purr, one eye opens wide,

Whiskers twitch, a playful pride.

In the quiet, they find their strength,

Ready to chase, to catch, to length.

Through the night, they share this space,

Whiskers entwined, a secret place.

Safe in each other’s company,

No need to fear, no need to weep.

Under the watchful gaze of the stars,

They whisper tales of fur and scars.

In the darkness, they find their peace,

Where the world’s worries cannot reach.

Together they lie, in the shadows so deep,

Whispering dreams, no need to sleep.

Adventure awaits, just beyond the light,

Paws ready to leap, with a flick of the night.

In the shadows, they find their peace,

Whiskers twitch, a shared release.

Adventure calls, but they stay,

In this hidden spot, where they play.