Floral Incarnation

Beneath the veil of petals, a soul ascends, A canvas of crimson and gold, where dreams transcend. Her gaze, a mirror of the cosmos, deep and wide, A silent symphony of life, where beauty resides. The roses, vibrant and bold, whisper tales untold, Each bloom a testament to the heart's eternal hold. Her form, a paradox of strength and grace, A beacon of resilience in a world of ceaseless pace. The colors dance, a symphony of life's embrace, A tapestry woven with threads of time and space. In her eyes, the universe reflects its light, A reminder that beauty is both fleeting and bright. This is not just a portrait, but a journey's start, A call to embrace the wild, untamed heart. For in the garden of the soul, where petals bloom, Lies the essence of who we are, in every dream and gloom.