Silent Guardians of the River
Reflection
On the river's calm, they sit in silence,
Three figures cloaked in white, a sacred trinity.
The oar, a symbol of purpose, rests in their hands,
A testament to their journey through time and tide.
Their faces, serene yet enigmatic,
Hold the weight of centuries, yet remain untouched by time.
The water mirrors their stillness,
A dance of light and shadow, a quiet symphony.
They are not merely rowers, but keepers of the river's soul,
Guardians of the unseen currents that flow beneath.
Their presence is a reminder of the eternal,
The unspoken bond between man and nature.
In their gaze, we see ourselves reflected,
A journey of introspection and transformation.
The river whispers their story,
A tale of resilience, duty, and the timeless flow of life.