Eternal Guardians
Reflection
Beneath the weight of ages, the elephant stands,
A living monument to strength and grace divine.
Its tusks gleam like the moon's soft, silver flame,
A sentinel of time, where past and present intertwine.
The figures around, small yet resolute,
Bear witness to the elephant's sacred might.
Their presence whispers tales of ancient lore,
Where wisdom and power walk hand in hand, in the light.
The sepia tones paint a world of dreams,
Where shadows dance with the light of the sun.
Each line, each curve, a story untold,
A testament to the soul's eternal journey begun.
In this tableau, we see ourselves reflected,
In the eyes of the elephant, in the gaze of the small.
For we too are guardians of the sacred,
Carrying the weight of the world, yet standing tall.
Let this image be a mirror to your soul,
A reminder of the strength that lies within.
For in the shadow of the elephant, we find our own,
And in its gaze, the courage to begin.