Aurum Requiem
Reflection
In twilight's hush, where shadows dance and play,
A figure emerges, born of golden decay.
The visage of a soul, once full of light,
Now worn by time, and veiled in endless night.
The metallic sheen, a testament to trials past,
Echoes whispers of a journey that will forever last.
The flowing locks, like liquid gold,
Cascade down, a river of stories untold.
In this requiem, we find a beauty rare,
A melancholy serenade, beyond compare.
The darkness shines, with light that will not fade,
A paradox of sorrow, in a golden shade.
Here lies the essence, of a life now still,
A moment captured, on a timeless hill.
The artistry, a blend of skill and heart,
Invites the viewer, to never be apart.
From the depths of feeling, to the heights of sight,
This aurum requiem, shines with a gentle light.