Beneath the moon’s ethereal glow,
Cats prowl where shadows dare not go.
With velvet paws and eyes that gleam,
They reign supreme, the stars their theme.
Upon their thrones of sunlit spots,
They plot their schemes, untie life’s knots.
No leash nor law can bind their might,
For cats command both day and night.
In worlds unseen, their whispers guide,
The cosmic dance, the ebbing tide.
Masters of all, both near and far,
Each purr a spell, each claw a star.
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