Velvet Vigilance

In the depths of night, a sentinel watches, A guardian of shadows, a soul of might. The cheetah's eyes, like lanterns bright, Illuminate the path, through dark of night. With fur as soft as silk to touch, And spots that dance, like stars so much. The wind whispers secrets, as it lies, Watching, waiting, with piercing gaze that never dies. In stillness, it finds its strength, A symbol of power, in quiet length. The world may rush, but it stays serene, A majestic creature, in a world unseen. Its beauty is a gift, a treasure to behold, A reminder of wonder, in a world so cold. So let us cherish, this creature so fine, And honor its spirit, with a heart so divine.