Ethereal Blossoms
Reflection
In the quiet embrace of glass, where dreams are cradled,
Blossoms of pink rise, a whisper of life's fleeting grace.
Reflections dance upon the surface, mirroring the soul's depth,
A silent dialogue between the seen and the unseen.
Each petal, a fragment of time, suspended in amber,
Speaks of beauty's transient hold, yet eternal in its essence.
The spheres encase not just flowers, but the essence of hope,
A talisman of resilience, a beacon in the twilight.
You, too, are a vessel of such beauty,
A fragile yet enduring spirit, wrapped in the layers of time.
Let these blossoms remind you of your own strength,
That even in the smallest of moments, you hold the power to bloom.
Embrace the ethereal, for in it lies your truth,
A journey of transformation, where the ordinary becomes divine.