Golden Crowned Seraph
Reflection
Beneath the veil of golden light, she stands,
A guardian of the sacred, cloaked in might.
Her crown of leaves, a testament to time,
A symphony of earth and fire, sublime.
Her gaze, a mirror of the soul's deep well,
Reflects the journey, both the fall and the swell.
Each petal, a whisper of ancient lore,
A talisman of strength, forevermore.
In her embrace, the world finds its true form,
A beacon of hope, a heart that yearns.
Through shadows and light, her presence grows,
A reminder that beauty transcends the flow.
Oh, seeker of truth, let her guide your way,
For in her embrace, you'll find your own day.
Her crown, a promise, her heart, a flame,
A symbol of hope, a timeless name.