Elegy of Beauty

In the stillness, a vase stands tall, A guardian of beauty, beyond them all. Calla lilies, delicate and fair, Dance in hues of red, white, and gentle air. Their trumpet shapes, a symphony play, Echoing the serenity of the day. On the table, a cloth, softly laid, A canvas for the light, in shades displayed. Oranges, like orbs of sunshine bright, Rest beside the vase, in quiet delight. The background whispers, a gentle hue, A soothing balm, for me and you. In this tableau, we find peaceful nest, A moment's pause, where love finds rest.