Regal Dominion
Reflection
In twilight's hush, where shadows play,
Two lions reign, their majesty on display.
Their manes, a testament to power and might,
Frame faces fierce, with eyes that burn like night.
Their prey, a testament to their primal sway,
Lies broken, a reminder of their savage day.
The blood that drips, a symbol of their reign,
Echoes through the darkness, a primal refrain.
Their presence is a force, both wild and free,
A reminder of the power that lies within, a part of thee.
In their gaze, a mirror to the soul is found,
A reflection of the strength that lies within, unbound.
Their dominion, a kingdom of untamed might,
A symbol of the power that guides through the dark of night.
Their roar, a thunder that shakes the ground,
A call to awaken, to rise, to be unbound.
In their wildness, a beauty is revealed,
A testament to the power that lies concealed.
Their regal presence, a reminder to stand tall,
To claim your power, to let your spirit enthrall.