Aurora's Kiss

In the soft glow of twilight, three glasses stand adorned, With intricate patterns that dance, like stars unborn. Their amber hue, a warm embrace, inviting and serene, Reflects the light, a kaleidoscope of colors unseen. The surface, smooth to the touch, a gentle caress, Invites the gaze to linger, in the beauty they possess. The diamonds and circles, a tale of craftsmanship old, A story of hands that shaped, with precision and with gold. In their depths, a world of wonder, a universe to see, A reflection of the beauty, that lies within you and me. The light that filters through, a shimmering display, A dance of colors, that chase the blues away. In this still life, a moment captured, pure and true, A testament to the beauty, that art can imbue. The glasses stand, a trio, in harmony they reside, A symphony of glass, where light and color collide.