Celestial Slumber

In slumber, she is crowned with gold, Her eyes, like lanterns, softly told, Of secrets kept and tales untold, In mystic realms, her spirit unfold. Her lips, a rosebud's promise keep, As blue veils shroud her, in soft sleep, The golden chains, a story weave, Of mystic bonds, in slumber she believes. In white, she rests, a peaceful nest, A vision of serenity, forever at rest, The background's swirling, golden haze, Echoes the mystique, in her tranquil daze. A moment's peace, in a busy world's din, She finds her solace, locked within, A dreamer's journey, through realms unseen, Where beauty reigns, and peace is serene.