Freckled Soul
Reflection
In the depths of her gaze, a story unfolds,
A canvas of freckles, a map of gold.
Her eyes, like sapphires, shining bright and blue,
Reflecting the beauty, both old and new.
With every glance, a tale is spun,
Of laughter, tears, and the life she's lived, and done.
The freckles on her skin, a constellation rare,
Guiding us through the depths of her soul, with care.
In her presence, we find a sense of peace,
A connection to the beauty that never ceases.
Her face, a work of art, a masterpiece so fine,
A testament to the beauty that's divine.