La Bella Addormentata

In slumber, she finds solace, her spirit free and wild. Her hair, a river of gold, flows like a summer breeze. The grass beneath her, a soft and emerald throne, Cradles her, as the earth cradles the sky. Her eyes, like sapphires, shine bright with inner light, Reflecting the beauty that lies within, a guiding star. The freckles on her cheeks, a constellation map, Leading to the depths of her soul, where wisdom sleeps. In this serene and peaceful scene, we find our own tranquility, A reflection of the beauty that resides within us all. The gentle rustle of her hair, a lullaby to the soul, As the world slows down, and we are made whole. In her stillness, we find our own inner peace, A sense of calm, that the world can't release. Her beauty is not just skin-deep, but a reflection of her inner light, A light that shines bright, and guides us through the night.