Elysian Guardian

In realms of light, where shadows flee, A guardian stands, in armor gleaming free. Wings outstretched, a vision of might, A sentinel of hope, in the celestial light. With sword held firm, and heart aflame, The guardian watches, through eternity's frame. In sacred vigil, through the ages past, A beacon of courage, forever to last. The winds of time, they whisper low, Of trials faced, and victories to know. The guardian's spirit, unyielding and bright, Shines like a star, on the darkest night. A symbol of strength, in the face of fear, A protector of dreams, and a heart that's clear. In the stillness, the guardian's voice is heard, A call to courage, for the soul to be stirred. With every step, with every stand, The guardian's resolve, forever to expand.