
By George’s Girl 2024
Starlit Roof
Three cats sit upon the roof,
Beneath the sky so calm and smooth.
A shooting star lights up the night,
Filling their hearts with quiet delight.
Whiskers twitch, tails softly sway,
Eyes aglow in the Milky Way.
Do they dream of distant lands,
Or trace the stars with gentle paws?
In the silence, a story unfolds,
Of curious cats and skies of gold.
Upon the roof, they softly stay,
Until the dawn brings a brand-new day.
About the Creator
Marie381Uk
I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mind❤️



Comments (2)
Aww love how your poem is so vivid and seems so magical.
A serene and enchanting poem that captures the quiet magic of cats under a starlit sky.