Silent Majesty
Reflection
In the embrace of shadows, a figure stands tall,
A sentinel of strength, a beacon of calm.
The suit whispers of purpose, the tie a silent vow,
A man of steel, yet soft in his resolve.
The darkness cradles him, yet he stands unyielding,
A testament to resilience, a guardian of truth.
The light that dances on his face is a flame,
A spark of hope in the vast expanse of night.
He is the silent warrior, the quiet leader,
A soul that carries the weight of the world.
In his gaze, we see ourselves reflected,
A mirror of our own strength and vulnerability.
This is not just a portrait, but a journey,
A call to embrace the shadows within us.
For in the darkness, we find our light,
And in stillness, we discover our voice.
Silent Majesty, a name that echoes,
A reminder that strength is found in silence,
In the quiet moments where the soul speaks loudest,
And the heart beats in perfect harmony.