Eternal Rose Whisper
Reflection
In the embrace of crimson petals, she rests,
A silent queen, her gaze a mirror of the night.
The roses, vibrant and alive, cradle her form,
A testament to beauty's eternal grace.
Her lips, a bold red, speak of passion untold,
While her eyes, closed in repose, hold the secrets of the soul.
The monochrome canvas whispers of timelessness,
A stark contrast to the vivid life that surrounds her.
This is not just a portrait, but a journey,
A call to embrace the duality of existence.
The roses, symbols of love and life,
Frame her as if she were the heart of the universe.
In her stillness, there is a power, a quiet strength,
A reminder that beauty can be found in both light and shadow.
Let her be your guide, her eyes closed in serenity,
A beacon of hope in the chaos of the world.
For in her, we see ourselves, in her, we find our own stories,
A reflection of the eternal dance between light and dark.