Cerulean Awakening
Reflection
In the depths of her gaze, a world of wonder lies,
A fusion of strength and vulnerability in her eyes.
Her hair, a cascade of cerulean, softly framed,
A gentle contrast to the steel that she's claimed.
The patches on her jacket, a tale of two worlds,
A fusion of cultures, a story unfurled.
The American flag, a symbol of pride and might,
Adorns her sleeve, a beacon in the night.
The cherry blossoms, a delicate, floral charm,
A nod to the beauty that disarms.
Her expression, a mix of contemplation and resolve,
A moment captured, a story to be told.
In this portrait, a young woman stands tall,
A blend of cultures, a spirit that enthralls.
Her eyes, a window to her soul, so bright,
A shining star, that guides through the night.
With every glance, a tale is spun,
Of dreams, of hopes, of a life just begun.