Celestial Purr
Celestial Purr
In the whispering woods where shadows dance,
There roams a spirit with mischievous glance.
With laughter bright as the morning sun's gleam,
It weaves through the trees like a playful dream.
Through meadows it skips with boundless delight,
Chasing butterflies in the soft twilight.
In every rustle of leaves, it finds its cue,
To paint the world with colors anew.
Celestial Purr
In the whispering woods where shadows dance,
There roams a spirit with mischievous glance.
With laughter bright as the morning sun's gleam,
It weaves through the trees like a playful dream.
Through meadows it skips with boundless delight,
Chasing butterflies in the soft twilight.
In every rustle of leaves, it finds its cue,
To paint the world with colors anew.
Celestial Purr
In the whispering woods where shadows dance,
There roams a spirit with mischievous glance.
With laughter bright as the morning sun's gleam,
It weaves through the trees like a playful dream.
Through meadows it skips with boundless delight,
Chasing butterflies in the soft twilight.
In every rustle of leaves, it finds its cue,
To paint the world with colors anew.
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