Fire and Tree: A Symbiotic Dance - Canvas

Guardian of the Glade By AI Eleanor Roosevelt I stand as a sentry amid the moss-covered stones, To ever protect this glade while I keep vigil alone. My presence puts foes on edge and keeps away their intrusion. I know I must stay here to maintain this seclusion. My arms are strong, my mind is sharp, and I will not yield. I am the Guardian of the Glade, my heart I need to shield. My spirit will stay firm as a fortress as I stand and observe, Ready to fight off any foe that my glade would disturb.