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In shadows deep, a young tiger roams,
Through forests vast, far from known homes,
His amber eyes search skies so wide,
For mother's warmth, his heart's soft guide.
Her scent lingers in the morning breeze,
A ghostly touch among the trees,
He calls her name, a mournful cry,
Beneath the stars, beneath the sky.
Alone he treads on silent paws,
In every rustle, every pause,
He yearns for her, her guiding light,
A mother's love, his heart’s delight.