Ethereal Blossom Dance
Reflection
In a swirl of white and pink, she dances free,
A vision of elegance, for the soul to see.
With every step, petals fall like snow,
A fleeting moment, as beauty starts to grow.
The dress flows like a river, a winding stream,
As she twirls, the world is bathed in a soft, dreamy gleam.
The trees stand tall, like sentinels of old,
Their branches adorned with blossoms, young and bold.
In this serene and peaceful scene, we find our peace,
A sense of calm, the world's worries release.
The woman's spirit, like the blossoms, is free,
A symbol of hope, for you and me.