Whiskers and Purr

In the quiet of the moonlit night,
With fur so soft and eyes so bright.
A creature sleek, a silent grace,
The cat prowls with gentle pace.

Whiskers twitch, a playful tease,
Elegant movements, as it please.
Eyes that gleam, mysterious and wise,
A hunter beneath the moonlit skies.

Purring softly, a rhythmic song,
Curling up, where it belongs.
A furry friend, both sleek and sly,
In the moon's soft glow, a cat's lullaby.