Rose Serenade
Reflection
In the soft glow of stained glass light,
A vision of beauty, a gentle sight.
With rose entwined in her golden hair,
She stands, a portrait beyond compare.
Her eyes closed, in reverie deep,
Her lips, a promise, in silent sleep.
The lace upon her skin, a delicate dance,
As light and shadow weave, a subtle trance.
In this moment, she is free,
A spirit unbound, wild and carefree.
The rose, a symbol of her heart's fire,
A flame that burns, a love that aspires.
To rise above, to soar on high,
To touch the divine, to never say goodbye.
In this portrait, we see a soul on fire,
A heart that beats, with love's sweet desire.