Velvet Shadow
Reflection
In the depths of darkness, a presence stirs,
A symbol of power, a tale of might.
The cheetah's gaze, a piercing flame,
That burns with intensity, a wild heart's claim.
With fur as soft as silk to touch,
And spots that dance, like shadows on the wall.
The eyes, a window to the soul,
Reflecting a beauty, that makes us whole.
The whiskers twitch, the ears perk high,
A silent hunter, with a stealthy sigh.
In this portrait, we see a story unfold,
Of a creature, wild, and free, and bold.
A reminder of the beauty, that lies within,
A symbol of the power, that we all can win.
With every glance, a connection forms,
A bond between the viewer, and the wild that storms.
The cheetah's presence, a gift to behold,
A treasure to cherish, a story to be told.