Chasing butterflies

In whiskered grace, they silently roam, Mystic dancers in their fur-coat home. With eyes that gleam like moonlit skies, They speak in purrs and gentle sighs.

From daring leaps to cozy nooks, They claim their realms with knowing looks. Curiosity fuels their every quest, In play and rest, they find their zest.

Each whisker quivers with delight, As moonbeams weave through velvet night. With grace unmatched and spirits free, They share their world with you and me.

In purrs and nudges, soft and wise, They teach us love in feline guise. So cherish each whisker, every purr, For cats, dear friends , are loved messengers .