Prismatic Guardians

In twilight's hush, where shadows dance and play, Two guardians emerge, in glassy array. Their forms, a testament to craftsmanship divine, Reflect the world's hues, in a kaleidoscope's design. The amber lion, with mane of fiery gold, Stands watch, as sunset's warmth begins to unfold. The sapphire tiger, with eyes of piercing blue, Guards the night's secrets, with a mystic's clue. Together, they sit, in a harmony of glass, A duet of wonder, that will forever last. Their prismatic forms, a reflection of our soul, A reminder of the beauty that makes us whole. In their glassy depths, we see our own design, A fusion of art and nature, intertwined in a dance divine. Their presence whispers, of a world unseen, A realm of wonder, where magic is gleaned.