Celestial Reflections
Reflection
Beneath the canvas sky, where dreams ignite,
A city sleeps, its soul aglow with light.
Fires of gold and crimson dance above,
A symphony of sparks, a fleeting love.
The towers stand, silent sentinels of time,
Their shadows cast upon the tranquil brine.
A gondola drifts, cradled by the tide,
A whisper of romance, a fleeting guide.
The night unfolds, a tapestry of hues,
Where human hearts and heavens fuse.
In every spark, a story is told,
Of hope, of joy, of life's bold gold.
Oh, viewer, see yourself in these flames,
A beacon of your own unyielding names.
For in the dance of light and shadow's play,
We find our truths, our brighter day.