Sea Siren's Call
Reflection
She walks the shore, a vision in pink, her dress entwined with the waves' soft kiss.
The sea's caress whispers secrets, as her hair dances on the breeze.
In the distance, a figure swims, a solitary soul in the vast blue.
The waves crash, a soothing melody, as she glides, a goddess born of foam and light.
Her path is lit by the fading sun, a trail of golden hues, a promise of serenity.
The ocean's roar, a lullaby, as she moves, a gentle, ethereal form.
In this moment, she is free, a spirit unbound, a heart full of wonder.