The Resolute Guardian
Reflection
In the quiet chamber where shadows dance,
A sentinel stands, a beacon of resolve.
His gaze, a storm of steel, yet soft with care,
A world map behind, a tapestry of dreams.
The red and white, a flag of courage,
A symbol of unity, a bridge between lands.
His suit, a cloak of purpose,
A shield against the chaos of the world.
His hands, clasped in quiet strength,
Speak of decisions made with heart and mind.
This is not just a portrait, but a promise,
A vow to protect, to guide, to lead.
In his presence, we find our own resolve,
A mirror of our inner strength,
A reminder that in every storm,
There is a guardian, a light to guide us home.