Eternal Rose Whisper
Reflection
In the embrace of crimson petals, a soul ascends,
A silent symphony of beauty, where shadows and light entwine.
The woman's gaze, a portal to realms unseen,
Her essence a tapestry of strength and serene.
Roses, vibrant and eternal, cradle her form,
A testament to life's fleeting yet profound charm.
Her eyes, closed in a moment of divine repose,
Speak of a journey where the heart and soul disclose.
The monochrome canvas whispers tales of time,
Where color and form merge in a sacred rhyme.
This is not just a portrait, but a mirror of the soul,
A reflection of the beauty that transcends the whole.
In her stillness, we find our own,
A reminder that in silence, truth is told.
Let this image be a beacon, guiding your path,
Where the eternal rose whispers, 'Find your own truth, find your own wrath.'