Whisper of the Wild
Reflection
In the quiet embrace of shadows, they stand,
Two souls entwined in a dance of grace.
The spotted tapestry of their fur,
A map of the wild, a story untold.
Their eyes, mirrors of the untamed,
Reflect the mysteries of the night.
The cub, a promise of the future,
Rests in the shadow of its guardian.
The mother, a sentinel of strength,
Guides with a gaze that pierces the soul.
Together, they are the whisper of the wild,
A reminder of the beauty we must protect.
In this monochrome embrace, they speak,
Not with words, but with the language of the heart.
They remind us of our own wildness,
And the journey we must take to find ourselves.
Their presence is a talisman, a call,
To embrace the untamed within us all.
For in their gaze, we see our own reflection,
And in their stillness, we find our peace.