Ethereal Guardian
Reflection
In misty realms, a spirit roams free,
A guardian of the wild and carefree.
With fur as white as driven snow,
It watches over all, with eyes that glow.
The forest whispers secrets in its ear,
And it stands vigilant, without a fear.
Its presence is a balm to the soul,
A reminder of the wild's gentle role.
In a world of noise, it finds its peace,
A serene and quiet release.
With every breath, it claims its space,
A symbol of the wild's untamed grace.