Sovereign Blade
Reflection
In the realm of shadows, a sword stands tall,
A symbol of power, a story to enthrall.
Its golden hilt, a masterpiece of art,
A testament to the craftsman's skillful heart.
The blade, a shining steel, a path to might,
A guardian of honor, a beacon in the night.
The velvet backdrop, a deep, rich blue,
A regal setting, fit for a king anew.
The red curtain, a dramatic, sweeping fold,
A gesture of grandeur, a story to be told.
The sword, a sovereign, a ruler of the space,
A sentinel of courage, a warrior's steady pace.
In this still moment, the sword stands as one,
A monument to strength, a tale forever won.