Eternal Rose Whisper
Reflection
In the embrace of crimson petals, she rests,
A vision of beauty, both serene and bold.
The roses whisper secrets of the night,
Their thorns a testament to love's untold.
Her eyes, closed in a dream of timeless grace,
Reflect the soul's journey, both light and shade.
The reds of passion, the blacks of mystery,
A tapestry woven with her destiny.
Each petal a story, each shadow a sigh,
A symphony of life, both fragile and high.
In her stillness, we find our own reflection,
A mirror of dreams, a beacon of direction.
For in her gaze, we see our own desires,
A call to embrace the beauty of our fires.
Let her be your guide, let her be your muse,
In the eternal dance of life's sweet ruse.