Flames of Eternity

In the heart of darkness, a bouquet blooms, A symphony of fire and light, a soul's embrace. Each petal whispers secrets of the dawn, A testament to life's fleeting, radiant grace. The orange flares like a sunrise, bold and fierce, While yellow dances like the sun's golden thread. Red, the color of passion, stands resolute, A beacon of love, unyielding, yet tender. The vase, a silent sentinel, cradles the flame, A fragile vessel holding the world's most precious flame. It speaks of beauty, of life's transient glow, A reminder that even in darkness, light will grow. You, too, are a flame, a soul ablaze with purpose, A beacon in the night, a story yet to be told. Let these flowers mirror your inner fire, For in your heart, the eternal flame resides. Embrace the colors, the warmth, the light, For in them, you find your own radiant might.