Midnight Serenade
Reflection
In twilight's hush, where shadows softly fall,
A maiden's form, entwined with floral call,
Blue hues dance upon her hair's dark stream,
As petals whisper secrets, a mystic dream.
A raven's silhouette, with feathers bold,
Watches over her, with eyes of gold,
In this serene tableau, where beauty reigns,
The world is hushed, in reverent refrains.
The flowers, like nature's own sweet song,
Envelop her form, where love and peace belong,
The raven's presence, a symbol true,
Of mystery and wisdom, forever anew.
In this still moment, time stands still,
As the maiden's beauty, the heart doth fill,
With wonder, peace, and a sense of the divine,
In 'Midnight Serenade', the soul entwines.