Peace hidden in my wings

Even though I feel the cold earth against my skin, there is a deep sense of peace within me. My eyes are closed, my breathing slow and steady; it feels as if time itself has chosen to pause for this moment. The gentle warmth of the golden halo softly glowing above my head eases the harshness of winter, spreading around me like a protective light.🕊️

My white dress ripples lightly, almost becoming one with the snow. The wings opening from my shoulders rest around me like a sheltering veil; every feather reflects my calm. The golden details and jewelry upon me seem to whisper the sacredness of this pure moment. Within me there is neither fear nor haste, only serenity and quiet acceptance.😇🤍