Submerged Serenity

Beneath the surface, where whispers of water dance, A soul floats, cradled by the embrace of the deep. Her eyes, windows to a world untamed, Reflect the quiet strength of one who knows no fear. The petals of pink drift like dreams, A gentle reminder of life's fleeting beauty. Her hair, a cascade of secrets, Swirls with the currents, a silent story told. In this moment, she is both observer and observed, A mirror to the depths of our own souls. Her gaze, a beacon of calm, Guides us through the turbulence of our own tides. This is not merely a portrait, but a journey, A call to embrace the stillness within. For in the quiet of the deep, We find the courage to be who we truly are.