Azure Serenity
Reflection
In twilight's hush, where shadows softly fall,
A maiden sits, her beauty beyond them all.
Her hair, a cascade of midnight's darkest hue,
Cascades down her back, a river anew.
A dove, with feathers tinted azure bright,
Perches beside her, a gentle, loving sight.
Together they form a tableau of serene delight,
A harmony of human and nature's gentle might.
The flowers around, a soft and muted throng,
In pale pink and blue, a soothing, sweet song.
The leaves, a gentle rustle, as if in prayer,
As if to bless this moment, beyond compare.
In this still scene, a story unfolds,
Of peace and tranquility, young and old.
A moment's beauty, frozen in time's flight,
A memory to cherish, a guiding light.
The dove's soft cooing, a lullaby sweet,
Echoes through the heart, a gentle treat.
The maiden's presence, a balm to the soul,
A reminder of serenity's gentle role.