Ethereal Waltz
Reflection
In the shadows, she dances alone,
Her dress a whirlwind of light and tone.
A vision of elegance, a sight to behold,
As she twirls, her spirit unfold.
With every step, a story's told,
Of beauty, grace, and a heart of gold.
The darkness fades, as light takes hold,
In this moment, she is free to be bold.
Her movement is a symphony of peace,
A dance of joy, a soul released.
In the stillness, she finds her voice,
A whispered secret, a heartfelt choice.