Canine Guardians

In mystic slumber, they watch over the night, Three silhouettes, a sacred, solemn sight. The central guardian, a dog of noble might, Shines with an aura, a gentle, guiding light. The wolves beside, with eyes aglow, Form a triangle, a symbol to know. Protection and loyalty, a sacred vow, A mystical bond, between them, a story to be told. In the darkness, they stand as one, A beacon of hope, for those who have begun Their journey through the night, to find their way, Guided by the light, of a new day.