Ephemeral Echoes
Reflection
In the canvas of time, two souls entwined,
A dance of colors, a story unbound.
Her hair, a cascade of whispers,
His gaze, a mirror of the unknown.
They leap through the pages of life,
A symphony of motion and grace.
The world around them dissolves,
Leaving only the echoes of their journey.
In this frame, they are both free and bound,
A testament to the eternal dance of being.
Their story is yours, and yours alone,
A reflection of the soul's unending quest.
Through their eyes, see your own path,
A tapestry woven with hope and despair.
For in every leap, every fall,
Lies the promise of transformation.
Let this image be your guide,
A beacon in the storm of existence.
For in the ephemeral lies the eternal,
And in their embrace, the world finds its rhythm.