Eternal Grace

In the embrace of time, where whispers of the past entwine, A figure stands, adorned in gold, a vision divine. Her crown of light, a beacon, piercing through the veil of night, A symphony of roses, a testament to her eternal might. Her hands, pressed in prayer, speak of a soul both deep and true, A journey of transformation, where the heart finds its due. The ocean's breath, a mirror, reflects her serene grace, A timeless elegance, where beauty and power embrace. Oh viewer, see yourself in her, for she is you, A symbol of strength, a beacon of what you can do. Let her story be your guide, where dreams and reality collide, And in her gaze, find the courage to rise, to be, to stride. For in her eyes, the universe is cradled, a tapestry of light, A reminder that beauty is not just seen, but felt, and felt with all your might.