Silent Majesty
Reflection
In the quiet embrace of shadows, they stand,
Two souls entwined in a dance of grace.
The lion, a guardian of ancient lore,
And the cub, a whisper of the future's promise.
Their gaze, a mirror of the wild's eternal spirit,
A testament to the strength that lies within.
In monochrome, their forms are etched in time,
A symphony of fur and light, a tale untold.
They are the keepers of the wild, the silent sentinels,
Whose presence speaks to the soul's deepest yearning.
For in their eyes, we see ourselves reflected,
The wild within, the untamed, the free.
This is not just a portrait, but a journey,
A call to embrace the untamed in our hearts.
Let their gaze be a reminder of our own strength,
A beacon of courage in the face of the unknown.
Silent Majesty, a timeless ode to the wild,
A reminder that we are all part of the same story.