Velvet Serenity

In the depths of slumber, a sanctuary awaits, A haven of tranquility, where worries fade. The bed, a sea of teal and gold, invites repose, A refuge from the world's din, where peace dispose. The nightstands stand guard, like sentinels of rest, Their gentle curves a promise of a night well-blessed. The flowers, like beacons, shine with soft delight, Guiding dreams to shores of morning's golden light. In this still room, time stands still, and all is calm, As the world outside recedes, and the heart finds balm. The teal walls, a soothing balm, envelop the space, A cocoon of serenity, where love and peace entwine in a gentle embrace.