Eternal Bloom

In the embrace of crimson petals, a soul ascends, A canvas of shadows and light, where beauty transcends. The woman's gaze, a silent plea, a whisper of grace, Her lips, a promise of passion, a timeless embrace. Roses, the heralds of love, surround her with grace, Their thorns, a reminder of life's intricate lace. Her eyes, closed in serenity, yet wide in dreams, A portal to realms where the heart's desires stream. The monochrome palette, a stark contrast to the red, A duality of life and death, where spirits are wed. This portrait, a mirror, reflects the viewer's own soul, A journey of transformation, where the heart is made whole. The roses, a talisman, a symbol of love's eternal flame, A reminder that beauty, like life, is both fragile and the same.