Eternal Rose Whisper

In the embrace of crimson petals, she rests, A vision of beauty, both fierce and soft. Her eyes, closed in a dream of timeless grace, Speak of secrets whispered to the night. The roses, vibrant and alive, cradle her form, A testament to love's enduring flame. Her lips, painted in bold defiance, Challenge the world to see her truth. Her hair, a cascade of mystery, Entwines with the thorns of passion. A necklace of light adorns her neck, A symbol of her untamed spirit. In this moment, she is both mortal and divine, A bridge between the seen and unseen. Her presence calls to the soul, A reminder of the beauty we carry within. Let her be your mirror, your guide, A beacon of strength and grace. For in her gaze, you will find yourself, Transformed by the power of her silent song.