Eternal Forest Guardians

In the heart of an ancient forest, where time stands still, Two giants of earth, cloaked in the embrace of nature's will. Their trunks, like rivers, carve paths through the misty air, Their eyes, like mirrors, reflect the soul's despair. The forest whispers secrets, a symphony of green, Each leaf a note, each branch a dream unseen. The elephants, guardians of this sacred ground, Stand as sentinels, where the wild and the tamed are found. Their tusks gleam like silver moons, a testament to their might, Their skin, a canvas of earth, painted with the light of day and night. They are the keepers of the forest's soul, Where the past and future intertwine, a timeless whole. In their presence, we find our own reflection, A mirror to our journey, a path to connection. For in their gaze, we see the wild within, A call to embrace the earth, to heal and begin anew.