Danza delle Petali

In the swirling dance of orange and black, A figure emerges, a vision to behold. Her dress, a canvas of floral delight, Echoes the beauty of the surrounding light. With every step, a petal falls, Like memories, they scatter, beyond recall. The woman's form, a silhouette so fine, Against the vibrant backdrop, a perfect design. The colors blend, a harmonious hue, A symphony of art, both old and new. In this moment, she is free to roam, A fleeting glimpse, a vision to call home. The brushstrokes bold, the colors bright, A celebration of life, in all its light. The dance of petals, a waltz so fine, A beauty to behold, a heart's rhyme.