Elephantine Majesty
Reflection
In the heart of the earth, where shadows dance,
A procession of giants strides with grace.
Their tusks gleam like ancient swords,
Their trunks, the whispers of forgotten lands.
Each step echoes through the ages,
A symphony of strength and serenity.
The riders atop, cloaked in armor,
Guide the beasts with hands of steel.
Yet, in their eyes, a world of wisdom,
A mirror to the soul's deepest desires.
This is not just a march, but a journey,
A tale of power and the sacred bond.
For in their presence, we find ourselves,
Small yet infinite, in the grandeur of their stride.
Let their steps be your guide,
Through the labyrinth of your own becoming.