Eternal Bloom
Reflection
In the embrace of crimson petals, a soul ascends,
A canvas of shadows and light, where beauty transcends.
The rose, a symbol of love and life's fleeting grace,
Whispers secrets of passion and time's embrace.
Her eyes, closed in serenity, yet alive with fire,
A paradox of stillness and eternal desire.
The red roses, vibrant and bold, a testament to life's splendor,
Each petal a story, each thorn a reminder.
In this moment, she is both the giver and the receiver,
A muse for the ages, a beacon of forever.
Let her be your mirror, reflecting your own journey,
Where strength and vulnerability intertwine.
For in the heart of every rose lies a truth,
That beauty is both fragile and enduring.
May you find your own eternal bloom,
In the embrace of love and the dance of the soul.