La Rosa Segreta
Reflection
In the shadows, a rose blooms,
A secret kept, a beauty assumed.
The woman's profile, a vision serene,
A red rose in her hair, a heart unseen.
The veil that binds, a mystic tie,
A symbol of love, that touches the sky.
Her skin, a canvas, smooth and fair,
A masterpiece, beyond compare.
The darkness fades, as light prevails,
And in her beauty, our hearts set sail.
A journey inward, to the soul's deep core,
Where love and beauty, forever roar.
In this portrait, we find our own tale,
A story of love, that never fails.
The rose, a metaphor, for the heart's desire,
A flame that burns, like a burning fire.