Eternal Flame
Reflection
In the heart of crimson, where shadows dance,
A figure stands, a beacon of grace and flame.
Her gaze, a mirror of the soul's profoundest dreams,
A silent witness to the world's unspoken names.
The roses, vibrant and alive, surround her form,
A testament to life's enduring, fiery storm.
Her silhouette, bold and unyielding, speaks,
Of strength, of beauty, and the eternal keeps.
The reds, a symphony of passion and power,
Echo the rhythm of the heart's unending hour.
Her presence, a reminder of the soul's true might,
A call to embrace the light in the darkest night.
For in her eyes, we see our own reflection,
A journey of transformation, a sacred connection.
Let her be your guide, through trials and strife,
To find the eternal flame within your life.