Eternal Innocence
Reflection
In the quiet cradle of dreams, a soul awakens,
A face so serene, a world so new.
The softness of youth, the purity of being,
A whisper of hope in the vastness of time.
Wings of the spirit, barely formed,
Reach out to the unknown, yet unafraid.
The eyes, a window to the infinite,
Gaze upon the world with wonder and grace.
This is not just a portrait, but a promise,
A testament to the beauty of beginnings.
The artist's hand, gentle and precise,
Catches the essence of what cannot be seen.
In this moment, we are all the child,
Remembering the innocence we once knew.
The world is vast, but the heart is pure,
A beacon of hope in the chaos of life.
Let this image be a mirror,
Reflecting the child within us all.
For in the eyes of the innocent,
We find the courage to dream again.