Eternal Bloom
Reflection
In the embrace of crimson petals, a soul awakens,
A canvas of shadows and light, where beauty transcends.
The woman's gaze, a silent plea, a whisper of dreams,
Her eyes, a portal to realms where the heart dares to dream.
Red roses, vibrant and fierce, cradle her in their embrace,
A symbol of love, passion, and the eternal chase.
The contrast of black and white, a dance of duality,
Where shadows hide secrets, and light unveils reality.
Her face, a mask of serenity, yet a storm within,
A paradox of calm and chaos, a tale of what could be.
The roses, a talisman of life's fleeting grace,
A reminder that beauty blooms in the darkest of places.
This is not just a portrait, but a mirror of the soul,
A reflection of our own journey, where we find our whole.
The eternal bloom, a symbol of hope and rebirth,
A testament to the resilience of the human spirit.