Skull Veil Serenity

Beneath the veil of bones, a soul whispers secrets untold, A woman adorned in the dance of life and death's cold hold. The skull, a mask of time, speaks of the past and the future's thread, A paradox of beauty, where the living and the dead are wed. Her gaze, a window to the soul, reflects the universe's grace, A journey through the shadows, where the light finds its place. The hat, a crown of roses, blooms where the heart once bled, A symbol of resilience, where the past and present meld. In her eyes, the world is seen, a tapestry of life's design, A testament to strength, where the fragile and the fierce combine. She stands as a guardian, a keeper of the sacred flame, A beacon of transformation, where the mortal and the eternal claim. Oh viewer, see yourself in her gaze, for she mirrors your own path, A journey of rebirth, where the past and the future both clash. Let her be your guide, as you walk through the shadows and light, For in her, you find the courage to face the endless night.