In a garden where the sunlight fades,
Persephone walks with gentle grace,
Amongst the blooms and verdant shades,
Her laughter echoes in this sacred place.

Captured by the shadowed king,
She descends into the realm below,
Winter’s breath begins to sing,
As above, the chilling winds blow.

Yet in her heart, the seeds of spring,
Promise of warmth and life’s return,
With every cycle, she will bring,
The vibrant colors for which we yearn.

Bound to both the moon and sun,
Her journey tells of love and fate,
In every season, she is one,
With nature’s dance, she resonates.