Eternal Vigil
Reflection
Beneath the whispering pines, where snow whispers soft,
A marble sentinel stands, a timeless thought.
Its gaze, unyielding, pierces through the veil of time,
A beacon of strength, a guardian sublime.
The folds of its robe, like waves of the sea,
Speak of the ebb and flow of eternity.
Its form, carved from stone, yet alive with grace,
A symbol of endurance, a silent embrace.
In its eyes, the weight of ages rests,
A mirror reflecting the soul's inner tests.
It stands as a bridge between the seen and unseen,
A guide for the weary, a light for the dreamer.
Here, in its presence, we find our own strength,
A reminder that we too can transcend the fleeting moment.
For in the stillness of its gaze, we see,
A reflection of our own eternal vigil.