Elephantine Elegy
Reflection
In the heart of a dream, where shadows whisper secrets,
A procession of giants strides through the mist.
Their tusks gleam like ancient truths, unyielding and wise,
Their trunks reach out, tasting the air of eternity.
The earth trembles beneath their weight, yet they move with grace,
A symphony of stone and flesh, a testament to time.
Each step echoes through the ages, a hymn to endurance,
A reminder that strength and gentleness coexist.
Among them, the small and the mighty, the young and the old,
A tapestry of life woven in the dust of their path.
They are the guardians of a forgotten world,
Where the boundaries between reality and myth blur.
In their gaze, we see ourselves reflected—fragile yet resilient,
Carrying the weight of our own burdens with quiet dignity.
For in their journey, we find our own,
A pilgrimage through the labyrinth of our souls.
Elephantine Elegy, a hymn to the enduring spirit,
A call to remember the strength within us all.