Three little kittens

In a cozy little corner, where the sunlight gently gleams,

Three kittens nestled close, lost in their kitten dreams.

Soft fur of different colors, eyes bright with curiosity,

Their playful antics filled the room with joyful spontaneity.

The first kitten, a tabby with stripes of gold and gray,

Was bold and adventurous, always ready to play.

She climbed the tallest bookshelves, pounced on dangling strings,

Her spirit wild and free, a joyous song she sings.

The second kitten, a tuxedo with white paws so neat,

Was gentle and sweet, with a purr so soft and discreet.

He curled up by the window, watching birds in flight,

His peaceful presence calming, a beacon in the night.

The third kitten, a calico with patches of black and white,

Was mischievous and clever, a curious little sprite.

She batted at shadows, chased her tail with glee,

Her laughter infectious, filling the room with glee.

Together they frolicked, a trio of furry delight,

Exploring every nook and cranny, from morning until night.

Through ups and downs, they stuck together like glue,

Three kittens, three hearts, a bond forever true.

As days turned into weeks, and weeks into years,

Their friendship grew stronger, overcoming all fears.

Three kittens, forever united in love's warm embrace,

Their story a reminder of joy in every place.