Silent Vigil
Reflection
In the quiet embrace of the park, a sentinel stands,
A guardian of the soul, a heart of stone.
Eyes that pierce the veil of time,
A gaze that speaks of loyalty and pain.
Claws that rest upon the bench,
A silent plea for understanding, for peace.
White fur, a canvas of resilience,
A testament to the strength of spirit.
The world around is blurred,
Yet the focus remains sharp, unwavering.
This is not just a dog, but a symbol,
A mirror reflecting the depths of our own souls.
In its stillness, we find our own truths,
A reminder of the bonds that bind us.
Silent vigil, a guardian of the heart,
A beacon of hope in the chaos of life.