Prismatic Guardians
Reflection
In the realm where shadows dance and light entwines,
Two sovereigns stand, their spirits intertwined.
The lion, bold and golden, roars with fire,
While the tiger, blue and fierce, holds the night's desire.
Their eyes, like stars, pierce through the veil of time,
A testament to strength, a timeless rhyme.
Their forms, vibrant and vivid, speak of might,
Yet in their gaze, a whisper of the night.
They guard the threshold, where the wild and tame,
Merge in a dance, a symphony of flame.
For in their presence, we find our own strength,
A mirror of courage, a beacon of length.
Their colors, a prism, reflect our soul,
A journey of transformation, where we are whole.
Through their eyes, we see the path we must tread,
A tale of resilience, where the heart is fed.
So let their spirits guide us, fierce and free,
In the wild embrace of eternity.