The Elephant's Guardian

In twilight's hush, where shadows dance and play, A guardian watches over her majestic sway, The elephants, a gathering, strong and slow, Their trunks entwined, a symbol of gentle might to know. With hat adorned, and robes that flow like streams, She guides the herd through mystic, moonlit dreams, The creatures trust, their hearts so pure and bright, As she weaves magic, in the silent night. The forest whispers secrets, ancient and deep, As the guardian's wisdom, the elephants keep, A bond of trust, a tale of love and might, In this serene and mystic, moonlit night.