Eternal Bloom

In the heart of darkness, where shadows dance, A visage emerges, serene and grand. Red roses bloom, a fiery embrace, A testament to life's eternal grace. Her eyes closed, a world of dreams she holds, A silent symphony, where whispers mold. Her lips, a crimson promise, bold and true, A canvas of passion, painted anew. The roses, a crown of thorns and love, A paradox of beauty, fierce and above. In her stillness, a storm of emotion, A mirror reflecting our own devotion. This is not just art, but a soul's embrace, A journey through time, a timeless face. Let her gaze touch your heart, let her bloom, For in her silence, the world is unloomed.