O E 🤎: my favorite balls

In the corner of the room, where the light is playing, A fluffy black kitten is dreaming.
He is on a first-name basis with brightly coloured balls, In them joy is hidden, as in a fairy tale, in dreams.

Sliding along the floor like a shadow in the night, Catching the ball - and laughter sounds in the silence.
Soft paws like clouds, Pulling all the toys to him lightly.

He jumps, somersaults, as if in a dance, With the ball in his arms - in a joyful end.
Let the world around you be full of cares and affairs, There are no obstacles for him - he is just laughter and light!

In every movement - playful excitement, The fluffy kitten is a real art. His little balls are like stars in the night, They shine for him, giving happiness in the silence.