Tempest's Embrace
Reflection
In the midst of turmoil, she stands serene,
A vision of calm, as the tempest is seen.
The wind whispers secrets, as her garment flows,
A dance of freedom, as the waves crash below.
The rocky shores, a testament to nature's might,
A backdrop for her strength, in the face of the night.
The white robe billows, a symbol of her soul,
Unshaken and unbroken, as the storm's wild role.
In this moment, she is one with the sea,
A fusion of power, wild and carefree.
The darkness gathers, yet she stands tall and bright,
A beacon of hope, in the turbulent night.
The waves crash, the thunder rolls, yet she remains,
A steadfast spirit, unshaken by the tempests' refrains.
In her eyes, a deep calm resides,
A reflection of the peace that abides.
The storm may rage, but she stands firm and strong,
A testament to the power that lies within, where love belongs.