The Guardian of Eternity

In the heart of a realm where time whispers soft, A lion stands, a sentinel of the soul. His mane, a crown of earth and fire, A testament to strength and grace untold. The apples of life dance at his feet, Symbolic fruits of knowledge and choice. Each one a mirror to our own desires, A test of wisdom, a path to rejoice. The castle in the distance, a beacon of dreams, A place where courage and wisdom reside. The lion, a guardian of the sacred, A bridge between the mortal and the divine. His gaze, a mirror to our inner truth, Reflecting the wild and the tamed within. In his presence, we find our own strength, A journey of self-discovery, a path to begin. The colors of the world swirl around him, A tapestry of life, both vibrant and deep. He stands as a reminder of our potential, A beacon of hope, a light that will keep. For in the heart of every soul, Lies a lion, a guardian of eternity. May we find the courage to embrace it, And walk the path of our destiny.