Ephemeral Splendor

Within the delicate folds of rose petals,

Lies a story untold, a secret unseen.

Each petal a canvas of beauty untamed,

A fleeting moment of splendor claimed.

A dance of colors, a symphony of scents,

The petals whisper tales of love and lament.

Soft as a whisper, yet strong as a tide,

Their magic captivates, cannot be denied.

With each gentle touch, they leave a mark,

A memory imprinted on the soul, stark.

Fragile yet fierce, they bloom and wilt,

Their essence eternal, forever built.

So cherish the petals, treasure their grace,

For in their fleeting beauty, lies an embrace.

Ephemeral splendor, a gift from above,

Rose petals whisper of everlasting love.