Celestial Guardian
Reflection
In mystic reverie, she sits serene,
A vision of beauty, her spirit unseen.
With eyes closed, she beholds the divine,
A connection to the cosmos, so fine.
Her attire, a blend of ancient lore,
Echoes of a past, forever in store.
The golden accents, a symbol of her might,
Shine bright, like stars on a celestial night.
The blue and white, a soothing hue,
Reflects the tranquility, she holds true.
In this digital realm, she comes alive,
A guardian of secrets, a mystic's stride.
With hieroglyphs above, a story unfolds,
Of a world, where mysticism never grows old.
Her presence, a balm, for the soul's dark night,
A reminder of the beauty, in the light.