Eternal Guardians
Reflection
Beneath the weight of ancient skies, they stand,
Elephants of stone, their souls entwined with earth.
Their trunks reach out, a bridge between the seen and unseen,
Carrying the whispers of a world both wild and wise.
The forest cradles them, a living tapestry,
Where roots and branches weave a sacred dance.
Each step they take, a rhythm of the ages,
A symphony of strength and timeless grace.
Their eyes, windows to the soul of the wild,
Reflect the stars that guide the path of life.
They are the keepers, the guardians of the sacred,
Holding the balance of the fragile thread.
In their presence, we find our own reflection,
A mirror of resilience and enduring spirit.
For in their gaze, we see the echoes of our own journey,
A call to rise, to stand, to be eternal.