In the gentle night, a brother stands,A guardian presence, with steady hands.In whispered winds, his promise sails,To guard her dreams where courage prevails.
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In the gentle night, beneath starry bands,
A brother stands, with unyielding hands.
Through whispered winds, his promise sails,
To guard her dreams where courage prevails.
His shadow dances with the moon's soft beam,
A steadfast guardian in her realm of dream.
In silent vow, he watches, unfazed,
A lighthouse in darkness, eternally praised.
Beyond the veil where night softly weaves,
His presence lingers, and her soul believes.
With every breath, his quiet strength,
Pierces the dark, spanning infinite length.
In the tender hush of night's embrace,
He shields her heart, a timeless grace.
The love between, an unbroken thread,
In whispered winds, their spirits are wed.