Soulful Gaze
Reflection
In the depths of amber eyes, a world unfolds,
A mirror of the soul, where secrets are told.
The fur whispers tales of ancient forests deep,
Where time stands still, and the wild heart keeps its sleep.
The crimson streak across the brow, a flame,
A beacon of spirit, untamed and the same.
It speaks of courage, of the wild and free,
A reminder that we are more than we see.
The fur, soft yet strong, a texture of life,
A testament to the beauty of strife.
The gaze, piercing yet gentle, holds a key,
To unlock the mysteries of eternity.
In this portrait, we see ourselves reflected,
In the eyes of a being, both fierce and deflected.
For in the wild, we find our truest form,
A soulful gaze that transcends all norm.
Let this image be a guide, a light to lead,
Through the shadows of doubt, where hope indeed is freed.
For in the eyes of the wild, we find our own,
A reminder that we are one, in the grand scheme of the unknown.