Eternal Rose Veil
Reflection
Beneath the crimson cascade, a soul ascends,
A woman cloaked in petals, a dream deferred.
Her gaze, a mirror of the infinite night,
Reflects the echoes of a world unseen.
The roses, vibrant and alive, a living tapestry,
Weave a story of love, loss, and eternal grace.
Her form, a silhouette against the void,
A beacon of beauty in the darkest of nights.
The petals fall like tears, yet they are not tears,
For they are the seeds of hope, the promise of rebirth.
In her eyes, the universe finds its reflection,
A silent testament to the power of the human spirit.
This is not just a portrait, but a journey,
A path through the shadows to the light within.
Let her be your guide, let her be your muse,
For in her gaze, you will find your own eternity.