Eternal Bloom
Reflection
In the embrace of crimson petals, a soul ascends,
A symphony of shadows and light, where beauty transcends.
The rose, a timeless muse, whispers secrets untold,
Its thorns a testament to love's fierce and bold.
A face serene, yet etched with the weight of the past,
A journey through darkness, now bathed in the last.
The roses, a crown of passion and pain,
A talisman of hope in the heart's eternal rain.
This is not just a portrait, but a mirror of the soul,
Where every petal speaks of love's unyielding goal.
In this stillness, a storm of emotions stirs,
A silent rebellion against time's relentless curse.
The eyes, windows to the soul, hold the universe,
A beacon of strength in the chaos of the verse.
Let this image be your guide, as you navigate the deep,
For in its embrace, you'll find the courage to keep.
The eternal bloom, a symbol of hope and grace,
A reminder that beauty can rise from life's darkest place.