Silent Majesty
Reflection
In the embrace of shadows, where light dares not tread,
A lion stands, a guardian of the night's deep breath.
His gaze, a mirror of the cosmos, reflects the soul's own quest,
A silent sentinel, where whispers of power are kept.
The fur, a tapestry of secrets, speaks of untold stories,
Each strand a thread of courage, woven through time's mysteries.
His eyes, twin suns in the darkness, pierce the veil of the unknown,
A beacon of strength, where the heart finds its home.
This is not just a lion, but a symbol of the wild within,
A reminder that in the heart of darkness, light still begins.
Let this image be a mirror, reflecting your own untamed grace,
For in the quiet of the night, your own silent majesty takes its place.