Aqua Seraphim
Reflection
Beneath the veil of twilight's embrace,
A figure emerges, a vision of grace.
Her form, a symphony of light and shadow,
A silent guardian of the deep, unspoken.
Her eyes, windows to an ocean of dreams,
Reflect the mysteries of ancient streams.
Her hair, a cascade of crimson and blue,
A river of secrets, both known and new.
The water cradles her, a living mirror,
Where her soul's reflection becomes a fire.
Each ripple a whisper, each wave a song,
A testament to her timeless belong.
In her gaze, the world finds its rhythm,
A pulse that beats with the heart of the hymn.
She is the keeper of the hidden tide,
The Aqua Seraphim, where dreams reside.