My 7 Billion parameter AI, whoops Chatty when it comes to writing cat poems 😂

In soft whispers of the night, their presence is known,

A gentle purr, a twinkle in their eyes, alone,

Cats dance with shadows, cloaked in mystery and grace,

Creatures of curiosity, with tender, silent grace.

Silhouettes that prance through moonlit gardens, unseen,

Majestic hunters, masters of the serene,

With a flick of their tails and a knowing nod,

They weave a web of enchantment, leaving us awed.

Paws pitter-patter on cold rooftops, soft fur stroked,

In quiet moments between dawn and dusk, they're woke,

Watching over us with their watchful gaze,

Their secret language whispered in the night air's haze.

Softly meowing, their gentle voices call,

Seeking companionship, a warm lap to enthrall,

In the stillness of our world, they bring delight,

With their feline magic and their hypnotic might.

Oh, the wonders of these creatures, enigmatic and free,

Cats, the silent poets of the night, the mystery,

Lost in the rhythm of their feline hearts, we find peace,

In the quiet solace of their gentle, loving beast.