Velvet Vigilance
Reflection
In the shadows, a presence stirs, a guardian of the night.
The cheetah's eyes, like lanterns bright, pierce through the darkness.
With fur as soft as silk, yet strong as steel,
it watches, waits, and weaves its silent reveal.
The light dances upon its tawny coat,
illuminating the path, a mystic's float.
In this stillness, a tale unfolds,
of patience, power, and secrets told.
The world holds its breath, as if to say,
'In this moment, I am free to stay.'
The cheetah's gaze, a mirror to the soul,
reflects the depths of our own inner goal.