Midnight Muse
Reflection
In twilight's hush, where shadows play,
A maiden sleeps, surrounded by the night's sweet sway,
The blue raven's presence, a mystic, gentle guide,
Watching over dreams, where secrets reside.
The flowers bloom, a soft, ethereal light,
As petals unfold, a peaceful, dreamlike sight.
In this serene and mystic scene, we find our peaceful nest,
A place to rest, where love and mystery are at their best.
The world outside fades, as we bask in the gentle hue,
Of this nocturnal reverie, where heart and soul renew.