Whispers of Serenity

In the garden of dreams, three felines rest, Their slumber deep, their spirits blessed. The orange cat, a flame that burns so bright, The white cat, a moon that shines with gentle light. The third, a mix of both, a harmony so fine, Together they sleep, a peaceful shrine. The leaves above, a gentle rustle make, As the cats' soft purrs, the air with calmness shake. In this serene scene, we find our peace, A sense of stillness, our worries release. The cats' closed eyes, a symbol of trust, A reminder to let go, and let our hearts rust. In the beauty of this moment, we find our way, To a place of calm, where love and peace stay.