Wild Sanctuary
Reflection
In the depths of the forest, a man and beast entwine,
A dance of trust, a bond divine.
The tiger's eyes, like emeralds bright,
Reflect the soul, in quiet night.
The man's long hair, a river's flow,
Cascades down, as the trees above bestow.
Their whispers, a gentle, soothing breeze,
That rustles leaves, and stirs the trees.
Together, they sit, in harmony deep,
A symphony, where hearts and souls can keep.
In this wild sanctuary, they find their peace,
A refuge from the world's wild, frantic release.
Their connection runs, like a river's stream,
Deep and true, a heartfelt, mystic dream.