Whispers of Serenity
Reflection
In the garden of dreams, where petals unfold,
Cats weave a tapestry of gentle tales, so bold.
Their forms, a soothing balm for weary souls,
Invite the heart to wander, to rest, to make whole.
The colors dance, a pastel serenade,
As leaves and blooms entwine, a harmony displayed.
In tranquil poses, they survey their reign,
Guardians of peace, in a world of sweet refrain.
Their presence whispers secrets, of a peaceful place,
Where love and calm entwine, a warm, embracing space.
In this haven, the spirit finds its nest,
A refuge from life's storms, where love finds rest.
The cats, with eyes closed, drink in the delight,
Of a world in harmony, bathed in soft, golden light.
Their beauty is a balm, a healing, gentle stream,
That soothes the heart, and calms the troubled dream.