Tusks of Time

In the realm of the ancient, where wisdom roams free, A majestic elephant stands, a guardian of history. With tusks that curve like scimitars, and a trunk that winds, It holds the secrets of the ages, and the stories left behind. The intricate details on its skin, a map of memories past, A testament to the journey, that will forever last. The calf beside it, a symbol of innocence and might, Together they roam, through the realms of day and night. The architectural wonders, a backdrop to their stride, A fusion of nature and art, where the boundaries divide. The artist's hand, a weaver of tales, has brought to life, A world where the elephant's wisdom, is the guiding light. In this surreal landscape, where fantasy and reality blend, The elephant's presence, is a reminder to transcend. The ordinary, and to see, the magic that surrounds, And to cherish, the beauty, that in this world is found.