The White Tiger

Eyes

Blue like the icy seas

Hard as sapphires.

Fur

White like the crystal snow

With lines of black ash.

Feet

As silent

As they are deadly.

Claws

As sharp

As the sharpest razor.

They are beautiful.

They are stunning.

A single step,

And all beauty

Could turn into

Black, black fear.

But there is nothing to fear.

Just don't give them

A reason to attack.

If you do,

Then I would run,

And pray that you are faster.