Blue Serenity

In twilight's hush, where shadows softly fall, A maiden dwells, surrounded by flowers' gentle call. Her tresses, dark as the night's mysterious veil, Cascade down, a waterfall of midnight's hue, without fail. A dove, with feathers like the morning sky, Perches upon her hand, a symbol of peace, passing by. Together they breathe, in harmony so fine, A dance of serenity, a waltz divine. The flowers, in hues of blue and white, A chorus of tranquility, a peaceful sight. The maiden's eyes, closed in reverie deep, A world within, where love and peace do creep. In this still moment, time stands still, As the dove's soft coos, the maiden's heart fulfill. A sense of calm, a feeling so serene, A moment's beauty, forever to be seen.