Midnight Serenade
Reflection
In twilight's hush, where shadows softly fall,
A maiden's form, entwined with flowers' gentle call.
Her tresses, dark as the night's embracing shade,
Cascade like a waterfall, in gentle parade.
A bird, with feathers blue as sapphire's gleam,
Perches beside her, in a silent, mystic dream.
Together they sway, in a dance so divine,
As petals and leaves, in a soft serenade entwine.
In this serene tableau, where beauty reigns supreme,
The maiden and bird, in harmony, a peaceful theme.
Their gentle communion, a balm for the soul,
A reminder of nature's beauty, making us whole.
In this tranquil scene, where love and peace converge,
The maiden and her feathered friend, a sweet serenade emerge.