Ethereal Embrace
Reflection
In the quiet cradle of a forest's breath, she lies,
A vision of grace where earth and water meet.
Her form, a whisper of light, dances with the stream,
A symphony of serenity, where time seems to retreat.
Her eyes, closed in a dream, hold the secrets of the soul,
A silent dialogue with the whispers of the wind.
The white gown, a canvas of purity, flows like a river,
A testament to the beauty that transcends the mundane.
The golden light, a painter's brush, strokes her with warmth,
Transforming the ordinary into the extraordinary.
She is the embodiment of peace, a beacon in the chaos,
A reminder that in stillness, the heart finds its way.
Oh, viewer, see yourself in her reflection,
For in her stillness, you may find your own.
Let her be your guide, a mirror of your soul,
Where the journey of transformation begins to unfold.