Eternal Guardians

Beneath the weight of time, where stone whispers secrets, A colossal elephant stands, a sentinel of ages. Its trunk, a river of wisdom, flows through the ages, Its tusks, like ancient swords, guard the sacred and the sacred. The figures at its feet, small yet mighty, Tell tales of devotion, of battles won and lost. The elephant, a symbol of strength and grace, A bridge between the earthly and the divine. In its eyes, a mirror of the soul, Reflecting the journey of the seeker. Its presence, a reminder of the eternal, A beacon for those who dare to dream. Here, in the shadow of the guardian, Find your strength, your courage, your path. For in the heart of the elephant, Lies the key to unlocking the mysteries of the soul.