Veiled Elegance
Reflection
Beneath the veil of blue, a soul unfolds,
A canvas of emotion, where whispers hold.
Eyes that pierce the veil, a silent plea,
For understanding, for the world to see.
The blue shroud, a symbol of mystery,
Wraps her in a cloak of quiet history.
Her gaze, a mirror of the inner light,
A beacon in the storm of fleeting night.
The brushstrokes dance, a symphony of grace,
Each line a testament to her sacred face.
In her eyes, the world finds its reflection,
A journey of transformation, a deep connection.
She stands as a muse, a timeless muse,
A reminder that beauty transcends the view.
Her presence, a reminder of what we seek,
In the depths of our souls, where dreams take flight.
Let her gaze be your guide, let her story be told,
For in her eyes, the world is made whole.