Whispers of Serenity

In the stillness, a serpent's gentle glide, A maiden's outstretched hand, a gesture of pride, A moment's peace, a lifetime's grace, A dance between trust and a gentle pace. The arched frame, a gateway to the soul, A world within, where calm makes whole, The textured background, a tale of earth, A story woven, of rebirth. The maiden's gaze, a downward cast, A focus on the serpent, a bond so vast, The serpent's form, a sinuous line, A symbol of change, a transformation divine. In this serene scene, we find our peace, A reflection of our own inner release, A call to trust, to let go and be, A journey inward, where serenity.