Ethereal Serenity

In the embrace of twilight's embrace, a soul ascends, A woman's form, adorned in hues of blue and grace. Her gaze, a mirror of the heavens, reflects the stars, A silent dialogue with the cosmos, where time has no scars. A bird, a messenger of the skies, rests upon her hand, Its feathers a whisper of freedom, untamed and grand. The flowers around her bloom in a tapestry of dreams, Each petal a story, each bloom a silent scream. She is the keeper of the wild, the guardian of the night, A symbol of transformation, where light meets the light. Her presence is a reminder of the beauty within, A call to embrace the journey, to rise and begin. In her eyes, the world finds solace, a beacon of hope, A reminder that in stillness, the soul can truly cope. For in the quiet of her gaze, we find our own truth, A path to serenity, where the heart finds its youth.