Celestial Elegance
Reflection
Beneath the canvas sky, where dreams ignite,
A city sleeps, its spires reaching for the light.
Fires of gold and crimson dance above,
A symphony of sparks, a fleeting love.
The bridge below, a silent sentinel,
Bears the weight of time, yet feels no chill.
The river whispers secrets to the night,
Its waters calm, yet full of hidden might.
The cathedral stands, a beacon of the soul,
Its spire piercing heavens, bold and whole.
The fireworks burst, a fleeting, fleeting grace,
A moment caught, a memory's embrace.
In this scene, we see ourselves reflected,
In the glow of hope, in the spark of lect.
For every heart, a city of its own,
A bridge to cross, a river to be known.
The night is alive, the stars are bright,
A canvas painted with the colors of flight.
Celestial elegance, a dream's embrace,
A moment eternal, in the heart's embrace.