Rose Requiem
Reflection
In the darkness, a vision emerges, a maiden shrouded in roses, her beauty a haunting refrain.
The red blooms dance around her, a whirlwind of passion and sorrow.
Her eyes, like shadows, hold a deep mystery, a tale of love and loss, of dreams and despair.
The roses, a symbol of the heart's deepest desires, entwine her, a gentle lover's caress.
In this fleeting moment, she is free, a spirit unbound, her essence a rose requiem, a hymn to the beauty and pain of existence.