A BASKET FULL PASTEL-COLORED EGGS

She carefully lifted the basket, its woven handle smooth beneath her grip. Inside, nestled amongst cushioned bedding, lay a gleaming heap of eggs the color of roses. Each one was a perfect sphere, its glossy shell a pleasant shade of rose quartz. They were unlike any objects she'd encountered in her extensive experience. A smile touched her face, a

Upon the rustic table sat a basket brimming with an assortment of delicate pink eggs. Each shell was smooth and glossy, cradling within its fragile walls the promise of new life. A single ray of sunlight pierced through the window, illuminating the eggs in a gentle glow. Their pale blush tones pulsated with a faint rhythm, inviting a closer look.