Silent Observer
Reflection
In the depths of its gaze, a universe is born,
A silent witness to the world's reborn.
With fur as white as freshly fallen snow,
It stands as guardian, a mystic's glow.
Its eyes, like amber, warm and deep,
Reflect the soul, in quiet sleep.
The wind whispers secrets in its ear,
As it beholds the world, without a fear.
In stillness, it finds its strength,
A symbol of peace, at the heart's length.
With every glance, a story's spun,
Of a world within, where wisdom's won.
This creature of wonder, a mystic's guide,
Leads us to realms, where the heart resides.
In its serene and gentle face,
We find a reflection of our own sacred space.