Emerald Gaze

In the depths of her eyes, a serene ocean resides, A reflection of the soul, where emotions abide. The gentle lapping of water against her skin, Echoes the turmoil within, a balance to begin. Her hair, a wild tangle, kissed by the sun's warm light, Dances with the droplets, a waltz through the night. The pink robe clings, a second skin, a testament to her form, A vision of beauty, where strength and vulnerability are reborn. In this moment, she stands, a goddess of the shore, A guardian of secrets, where the heart and soul explore. The world around her fades, a blurred and distant hum, As she emerges, a phoenix, from the waters' gentle thrum. Her gaze, a piercing emerald, cuts through the veil, A call to the depths within, where transformation prevails. In her presence, we find solace, a reflection of our own, A journey through the waters, where the self is made known. With every glance, a story unfolds, of trials and of strife, A testament to the human spirit, in all its complexity and life.