Eternal Elegance
Reflection
In the embrace of roses, where time stands still,
A woman lies, her spirit soaring high.
Her form, a canvas of grace, a silent hymn,
With horses as her guardians, in a dance of light and sky.
The roses bloom, a tapestry of dreams,
Each petal a whisper of love and life.
The horses, noble and serene, stand by,
Their hooves upon the earth, their hearts in flight.
She rests, yet her soul ascends, a beacon bright,
A symbol of strength, of beauty, of might.
In this moment, the world fades to a hue,
Where the wild and the gentle, the fierce and the true,
Merge in a symphony of hope and light.
For in her gaze, we see ourselves reflected,
A journey of transformation, a path unbroken.
Her presence reminds us of our own wild grace,
To rise above, to dream, to embrace,
The eternal elegance that lies within our embrace.