Slow Sanctuary
Reflection
In tranquil realms, a tortoise roams free,
A guardian of secrets, wild and carefree.
Its shell, a sanctuary, adorned with grace,
A haven for dreams, in a mystic place.
The whispers of leaves, the gentle breeze,
Echo through the stillness, as the tortoise pleases.
In this serene world, time stands still,
As the tortoise journeys, with a gentle will.
With every step, a story unfolds,
Of a journey through life, with a heart that's gold.
The tortoise's path, a winding stream,
Leads to a place, where love and peace beam.
In this slow sanctuary, we find our way,
To a world within, where love stays.