Blooming Resilience
Reflection
In vibrant hues, a spirit blooms,
Frida's strength, in every room.
A crown of flowers, a story told,
Of pain and beauty, young and old.
Her eyes, like windows to the soul,
Reflect the journey, to make whole.
The brushstrokes dance, in colorful play,
As she embodies, a resilient way.
Through trials and tribulations, she stands,
A testament to, the human hands.
That shape and mold, the clay of fate,
And forge a path, where love creates.
In every petal, a tale unfolds,
Of a life lived, with passion that never grows old.
The colors merge, in a swirling storm,
As Frida's essence, forever forms.