In the garden's embrace, harmony blooms,
Where Libra's grace paints life's tranquil rooms.
Each step, a dance, in rhythm divine,
Crafting balance's tapestry, refined.

A symphony of peace, a ballet serene,
In the hands of Libra, tranquility gleams.
With every whisper, every sigh,
She weaves harmony beneath the sky.

In the garden's shade, where silence reigns,
Libra's essence, a soothing refrain.
With every glance, a gentle caress,
She brings balance, to ease life's stress.

A symphony of peace, a ballet serene,
In the hands of Libra, tranquility gleams.
With every whisper, every sigh,
She paints balance beneath the sky.

In the garden's hush, and the whispering breeze,
Libra's presence, a soothing ease.
With eyes that shimmer, with a soul that shines,
She is the harmony, in life's design.

A symphony of peace, a ballet serene,
In the hands of Libra, tranquility gleams.
With every whisper, every sigh,
She paints balance beneath the sky.

In the threads of time, and the dance of fate,
Libra's legacy, tranquil and great.
A symphony of balance, a dance so fine,
In every heartbeat, harmony shines.