Celestial Guardians

Above the city's breath, where dreams take flight, Two winged sentinels soar through the twilight. Their feathers, a canvas of emerald and gold, Guard the horizon where the world unfolds. The city below, a tapestry of light, A symphony of steel and shadowed night. Yet, these guardians, with hearts of fire, Watch over the world with an eternal desire. Their flight is a dance, a rhythm of grace, A promise of protection, a timeless embrace. For in their gaze, we see our own reflection, A call to rise, to transcend, to connect. They are the bridge between earth and sky, Where the mortal and the divine collide. Their presence reminds us of what we hold dear, To soar above the mundane, to dream without fear. In their shadow, we find our own wings, To rise above the chaos, to sing our own songs. For in their flight, we see our own journey, A path of courage, a tale of eternity.