Silent Bloom
Reflection
In the depths of her eyes, a story unfolds,
A tale of strength, of trials, of quiet gold.
The headscarf wraps her, a gentle, flowing shroud,
A symbol of tradition, of culture avowed.
Her smile, a beacon, cuts through the dark,
A light that shines, a gentle, loving spark.
The charcoal strokes, a dance upon the page,
A testament to the beauty of her stage.
In monochrome, her portrait stands,
A monochrome world, where emotions expand.
The artist's hand, a guide, a gentle breeze,
That stirs the soul, and brings her to her knees.
A moment captured, a life revealed,
A story told, a heart that's unsealed.
In 'Silent Bloom', we find a peaceful nest,
A refuge from the world's loud, jarring unrest.