The snow leopard prowls through the night, Her fur as white as the moon’s light. Her eyes gleam with a fierce might, As she stalks her prey with delight.

Her paws tread softly on the snow, As if the ground were her friend and foe. The wind whispers secrets as she goes, And the mountains echo her every pose.

She is the queen of this icy land, Her presence commanding and grand. The snow leopard, with a regal stand, Personifies the power of this land.