Eternal Bloom
Reflection
In the embrace of shadows, where light dares to tread,
A figure emerges, cloaked in the embrace of red.
Roses, vibrant and bold, dance upon her brow,
A crown of passion, a testament to her vow.
Her gaze, serene yet piercing, holds the viewer's soul,
A silent dialogue, a story untold.
The darkness cradles her, yet she stands unafraid,
A beacon of beauty in the night's embrace.
The roses, symbols of love and life's fleeting grace,
Whisper secrets of time and the passage of space.
Each petal a memory, each thorn a scar,
A tapestry woven with threads of the heart.
She is the keeper of dreams, the guardian of grace,
A muse for the ages, a timeless embrace.
In her presence, we find our own reflection,
A mirror of strength, a mirror of connection.
Eternal Bloom, a name that echoes through time,
A symbol of resilience, a symbol of rhyme.
Her story is yours, her journey is your own,
In her gaze, you see the beauty you have grown.
So let the roses guide you, let the shadows embrace,
For in the darkness, true light will always replace.
Eternal Bloom, a testament to the soul,
A reminder that beauty transcends the whole.