Midnight Empress
Reflection
In twilight's hush, where shadows dance and play,
A midnight empress reigns, with mystic sway,
Her raven cloak, a whispered promise keeps,
As pink roses bloom, like secrets she softly speaks.
With eyes that gleam like stars in darkest night,
She summons forth the mysteries of delight,
The birds, her messengers, with crimson eyes,
Watch over her, as whispers of the wind arise.
In this dark splendor, beauty is reborn,
A tale of magic, where love and darkness are sworn,
The roses, symbols of passion's fiery core,
Entwine with darkness, forever more.
In this surreal landscape, she is the queen,
A guardian of the night, where dreams are seen,
Her presence whispers truths, both old and new,
A mystic journey, for those who dare to pursue.