Silent Elegy
Reflection
In the stillness, she stands, a vision of grace,
Bathed in the soft glow of a fading light's embrace.
Her eyes, like windows to a soul so serene,
Reflect the beauty of a moment, pure and unseen.
The red rose, a symbol of passion and fire,
Dances in the shadows, a heart's deep desire.
Her lips, a crimson whisper, a promise untold,
Invite the viewer to a story yet untold.
The lace upon her shoulder, a delicate frame,
For the beauty that she holds, a work of art divine in its claim.
In this portrait, we find a moment's peace,
A reflection of the beauty that never ceases.
A moment captured, a story to be told,
Of a woman, a rose, and a beauty to behold.