Eternal Bloom

Beneath the moonlit sky, where dreams take flight, A woman lies, a vision of pure light. Red roses bloom, a sea of passion's tide, Each petal whispers secrets of the night. Her gaze is soft, yet fierce, a silent plea, For love, for life, for all eternity. The city sleeps, its lights a distant glow, While she, the queen of roses, seems to know. Her lips are red, her heart a flame that burns, A symbol of the strength that never turns. The roses rise, a testament to time, A talisman of beauty, bold and sublime. Oh viewer, see yourself in her embrace, For in her eyes, your own reflection graces. Let her inspire, let her ignite your soul, For in her bloom, your own eternity unfolds.