Eyes of the Crimson Veil
Reflection
Beneath the crimson veil, a soul unfurls,
A gaze that pierces through the darkest curls.
Eyes of emerald, a mirror of the deep,
Reflecting truths that time cannot keep.
The red threads weave a story untold,
A tapestry of secrets, bold and old.
In shadows cast, a light emerges free,
A beacon of the heart's eternity.
The eyes, they speak of journeys untamed,
Of courage found where fear once reigned.
A silent witness to the world's embrace,
A symbol of the soul's unyielding grace.
Oh viewer, see yourself in her gaze,
For in her eyes, your truth you'll raise.
Let her story be a mirror to your own,
A path of transformation, yours to own.