Ethereal Bloom

In the canvas of time, where colors dance and sing, A symphony of hues, a whisper of light, Ethereal petals bloom, a dream's soft wing, Guiding the soul to realms of pure delight. Each stroke a memory, each hue a sigh, A tapestry woven from the threads of life, Where the heart finds solace, where the mind takes flight, And the spirit soars on wings of vibrant strife. The canvas breathes, a mirror of the soul, Reflecting the chaos, the beauty, the strife, A kaleidoscope of emotions, bold, A testament to the journey of life. Here, in this abstract embrace, we find, A piece of ourselves, a story untold, A beacon of hope, a guiding light, In the ever-changing dance of the soul.